Gentle and patient

At this moment Jeffery looked like a beggar, his clothes were soaked with water, his hair seems to have not come in contact with the comb for a week. He was also injured d he supported himself with a stick.

"I am asking the horse in the name of the king," Jeffery said. Of course, he had no money with him.

*puff...* the man started laughing, of course, he did not believe Jeffery. This man was just a commoner who managed to own a horse. How could he give it away?

"What king? Do I look stupid to you?" The man honestly thought that Jeffery was trying to trick him out of his horse. Seeing the man's behavior Jeffery frown.

He wish to go inside and find some lord he could convince but Jeffery knew that no one with a good reputation will be here, this was only a small inn.