He was the captain of the Royal Guards. Why was he being treated like a peeping tom by a woman from a small tribe?
He was dragged here by his king!
Tris sized up the man in front of her.
Although he was wearing ordinary clothes, Tris' sharp eyes could see that the buttons on the man's sleeves were extremely complicated hollowed-out carving techniques.
This person's identity was extraordinary.
However, a noble figure was hiding in a tree to peep... It seemed that the upper class was getting worse.
Tris shook her head internally.
Randy's face was flushed red, and he wanted to run away, but Eric's voice was clear in his mind. 'Ask her who she is.'
Randy could only grit his teeth and ask, "Who are you?"
Tris was even more surprised.
'You came to my pack and hid in the tree at my pack's elder's house to spy on me.