"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? HELP ME!" I shouted at the soldiers looking at me

But they weren't doing anything. They just stand there like a freaking statues while their Queen was being dragged by a man. What's happening? Why do they seem to have no intention of interfering ?!

"Vaneeee!" I slapped his back

I gasped as he pinched the cheek of my ass. Early in the morning my cheeks got hot.

"Stay still. When I fall you might bite the ground. My popcorn might hurt," he chuckles.

"And that would be your fault for dragging me out of my castle. You direspecting peasant!" I spat

"Talk like my grandfather,"...