Chapter 8
- Firo hurried down the hall behind his princess. He didn’t know what to expect, but if the Alterealm men were this concerned, he needed to be prepared for anything. Lowering his hand, he held it out from his body and willed his sword to appear. It was silver and almost reached the floor.
- “Calm down, Mitz. We’ll get to the bottom of this.”
- He walked into the room to see the petite redheaded woman being held by the Captain of the guard house, he believed the man to be.