"I thought we are going to the palace?" My voice came out dry since all the sand and dust I have been inhaling probably did something in my vocal cords. I let out a rough cough after asking that to Faerus who was walking briskly in front of me while I trail behind him.
When we reached the capital just half an hour ago, we began to walk on foot since riding in that suspiciously looking caravan that was originally meant to kidnap people would take a lot of attention.
"The prince won't be at the palace at this hour," Faerus spoke as he swiftly leads the way through small streets and alleys.
I grunted since I seriously wanted to eat or drink something aside from all the dust that comes in the way but nonetheless, walking around the capital of Rome with ease has given me the chance to explo
