The group of people approached from the other side of the carriage. Since the prince had been accused by the church of colluding with heretics, the royal army had been called in to escort him.
That's why Reeva was surprised to see Onia in this mobile prison when there was a perfectly fine carriage sent from the royal capital to escort the prince. Sitting there would certainly be better than sitting in a prison. But what does he know? He's not an expert in carriages, he could count on two hands how many times he had ridden in one.
The group of soldiers wore armor, layered with leather to keep the metal warm. At the front was a blue-haired woman who looked just as serious as Hilda.
Her hair was cut short, barely reaching the middle of her neck. From afar, Reeva caught a glimpse of her and could confidently say he'd never read about her before.
The priests, seeing the knights approach, showed a bit of dissatisfaction among the holy men that had gathered.
