Twenty

Princess Huenazia stared at the Countess in the eyes. She did her best to beg for her help since she was calm and quick on her pick when her father attacked everyone.

However, there's no sympathy in the Countess's eyes. Her blood red eyes are void of emotion, cold and apathetic to whatever emotion she just displayed and words she just spouted in front of her and her people.

How could someone be so heartless? Huenazia thought, heart dropping to her stomach.

"Is that all, Your Highness? If so, me and my people must depart." Jannah said as she gestured towards the others, "I've got half of my people waiting for me."

"No.." Huenazia murmured as her eyebrows furrowed, "If that's the case then come back in four days."

"Four days? If you listened to me well, Your Highness, you would have known that the Kingdom's capital will be in chaos by then." Jannah stated, a grim look flashed across her eyes momentarily before she shook her head.