Kassandra's POV
Our caravan enters the gate. We made sure that our acting would be flawless. We need that, or else we'll be in a bad position, which we didn't want to have.
As soon as we entered their market, we noticed something strange. No one was coming to check our product, and there was a group that brought dominance to the people in this area.
The man in front of them was wearing a smug grin. He's the crown prince.
"Greet your prince!" he declares. We all bow our heads along with their citizens.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
He starts looking at our carts and cheeks at the fruits that we bought and sold in this kingdom and city. I look at Axel, and he chooses to speak with the prince first.
"Greetings, your majesty. Our caravan offers different types of tropical fruits like papaya, jackfruit, custard apple, lychee, guava, banana, and coconut. I hope you will be able to pick something from our goods," Axel says.
