Darnisha frowned, her eyes fixed on the figure who was galloping her horse across the palace's backyard. It was Agatha. Her black hair fluttered wildly in the night wind, and even from a distance, Darnisha could see the worried expression clearly on her face. This sight, under the pale moon, felt so strange and worrying.
Darnisha had always known Agatha as Princess Katy's loyal and quiet servant. But the sight tonight was far different. Agatha was riding her horse hurriedly, as if being chased by something.
Two big questions were spinning in Darnisha's mind. First, had Agatha been caught? Was it possible that the palace guards were aware of her involvement in the attempted assassination of Queen Alzena? Darnisha shuddered. If Agatha was caught, there was a chance she would leak information and drag others, including herself, into this matter.