“Freesha!” Keyller frantically searched for his girlfriend, but there was no Freesha. Premonitions engulfed his being and his heart thumped loudly. “Damn it! Where did she go? I told her to stay put!”
The abandoned servant's room was searched upside down, but the young Earl didn't find any trace of the woman he was looking for. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and called his nearby friends who had just arrived at the palace, awaiting his command.
“Damn it! I couldn’t find Freesha. I suspect that some rats are trying to gnaw what is mine!” He greeted his teeth as he walked out of the room. His steps were broad and hurried.
“What are you talking about, your highness?” Ciaran asked. His tone was playful.