Another carriage was following Pablo and he didn't know that.
He was busy thinking about his next steps.
"Are you a royal, good sir?" The carriage driver asked.
"I have a Black card. If it counts to something."
"Then you are a big person, my lord. Forgive me if I say something out of line."
The driver changed his attitude instantly. He became more respectful to Pablo.
"It's fine. Don't worry." Pablo said. He didn't have time to get angry at the driver anyway.
His mind was consumed by his mission.
The passenger area of the carriage was covered from both sides so Pablo couldn't see anything outside as well. He was left with his mind only.
"Why are you going to that cursed village, my lord?"
Pablo's ears stood up.
"Cursed village? Why do you say that?"
'Is the news Public?'
