Chapter 11 Reuniting with the Ex-fiancé

• Arya put away the broom. The tall and thin man turned around just in time to see Nash, the chief of the royal guard, riding over.
• "Mr. Nash." The short, chubby man and the tall, thin man knelt on the ground together. Arya leaned on her broom and stood there like a resolute figure.
• "In the realm of the Shadow King, how dare you extort money from servants? Do you wish to get yourself killed?" Nash dismounted as he scolded. His voice was harsh and angry.