"Now?" Melody inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, you agreed to be a servant," Izaak replied firmly.
"Give me a moment to lock the house, Your Highness," Melody responded, asking the prince for a bit of time. "And I need to bring these with me," she added, pointing toward the items, which Izaak gave her a moment ago.
Zerah rushed into the hut and asked Izaak to hurry. "If we don't get out of this town now, the carriage may get stuck in the middle, Your Highness," he urged.
"Take these with you. We are leaving," Izaak said, signaling at the baskets.
Zerah didn't question him despite he was a bit perplexed. He was quick them out with the coachman and readied the umbrella for Izaak.
