The Queen walked towards him to stop him, "What are you doing, Arlan?"
"Going to show this woman her true place." He dragged Oriana away with him.
The knights standing outside, Imbert and Rafal, as well as Commander Loyset, were shocked to see him this angry and taking Oriana away with him, who was trying to free her hand.
"Let go of me, you jerk," Oriana shouted angrily.
Thankfully, there were no other servants in that hallway to witness it other than the Queen's lady-in-waiting and a few others who held high positions in the Queen's mansion.
"Your Highness," the commander blocked his way, "You cannot take her away."
Arlan's gaze moved to his face, "It's between me and my betrothed. Do you dare meddle between me and my future wife, commander?"
"My responsibility is to protect her."
"She will be delivered back to you," Arlan spoke and walked away with Oriana, who stopped struggling to free her hand.
