Not A Traitor

"Gregory!" Syrena screamed in panic when she saw the man's mouth behind her spit out blood.

"Relax, Your Majesty. I'm fine." Gregory coughed again. However, he still rode his horse.

"No, you are not fine! You must get treated immediately!" The brunette princess said frantically.

Meanwhile, Flynt and his entourage are getting closer. "Shoot him!" commanded the man in black to an archer.

Another arrow pierced Gregory's back. Even this time, the arrow pierced through to the chest. Syrena screamed even more, when she saw him.

Gregory, who had almost lost consciousness, fell from the horse. The brunette princess immediately stopped the horse and approached Gregory, who was dying in the middle of the road.

"Oh, God! Noooo!" Syrena cried at Gregory's side. The man was still coughing.

Again, Syrena had the misfortune since she met Prince Agenor. She became more and more furious.