"What is going on? " The princess anxiously asked. Her first instinct was to run. Someone immediately grabbed her from behind. "What do you think? There has been a change of plans princess."
The mercenary who had guided them to the ship said, his hold tight on Abrielle making it impossible for her to move. "Please, I don't know what's going on, but please let the princess go. She is innocent." Zoltana begged, her voice shaking.
Abrielle was slowly assessing the situation, the person who had a sword against Zoltana's neck seemed different. They were betrayed, and she immediately understood that fact. All she wanted was to escape, why was it so hard?
What did she do to deserve this? She was exhausted, too exhausted to fight it. Since the plot wanted to kill her so badly, it was better if it just got ahead with it.
