"What! You let her ride into the night alone?!" Barak bellowed.
"There was no stopping her, Your Highness, she seemed furious. She abruptly snatched the horse and took off. But I put two of our men to foll—"
"Go get me Nychta." He ordered.
"Sir? You mean your war horse, Your Highness?" Farhan asked with his eyes widened.
"Are there any other horses with that name in this entire royal castle?" Even in the darkness his eyes had darkened and Farhan could see it.
"Right away, Your Highness." He swiftly turned on his heel and went to do as he was told.
…
"There is nothing to think about anymore! I cannot stand being with those people any longer! I am sick and tired of seeing his face!!" Neriah paced up and down the small empty room, fuming with deep fury.
"Calm down Neriah." Said the man who stood in the room with her.
