After Roy left, Alaric turned his head to Fredrinn.
"My name is Alaric. What's your name?"
Fredrinn's eyes seemed like they could spurt fire from how he was staring at him, but Alaric remained unperturbed.
Realizing that he had no intention to respond, Alaric added. "I know what you are worried about. That pregnant woman is your wife, right?"
Hearing this, Fredrinn finally reacted. "If you touch her, I'll kill you." He muttered while breathing heavily.
Alaric smiled and shook his head. "I didn't speak with you to provoke you. I want to help you."
Fredrinn narrowed his eyes. "What do you want?"
"The merchant told me that I could take two additional slaves with me. Do you know what that means?" Alaric felt a bit guilty for using this man's feelings, but Fredrinn was someone that he truly needed to complete his plan.
