“ What! Is he talking to us?” Damon inquires, feeling rather shocked at the wits of the chief guard. Even Asher, turns his gaze at him in surprise.

“ Is anything the issue Harrison?” Asher indulges him in a cordial tenor.

“ None my Lord. Just following the orders of the queen.” He replies, gazing at the meadow and avoiding any form of eye contact with the guys in the car.

“ Okay. Then we will see the Queen…”

“ Are you crazy! You need to see a …” Damon cuts in.

“ Damon!” Asher fumes, as he signals Damon to keep shut About his injuries. Damon gets the drill...