On a path. 

    "If you don't mind telling me, is the king having an affair with his daughter?"

     The young sister asked, her face keen on the guard who was on the other side of the carriage beside her at the front. They were two more guards at the back. While the King and the elder sister were in the carriage with one guard. 

    The guard who had been asked the question was the same one who had been nice to them in the palace. The same one she had been rude and somewhat sassy to. 

    There was every possibility that he would pick on her and seek a revenge...