Already Olivia's breathing was labored and shallow. Ella remained standing as the servants gathered the Queen's belongings, contemplating whether or not she should go soothe the monarch. But why on earth would she take part in a robbery? It was completely illogical. 'What are you gazing at??? Olivia shrieked at her out of the blue, and the tremor of her voice shook Ella to her core.

Olivia hurriedly packed her voluminous garment from the bottom up and left right immediately.

The King was already mounted as she emerged from the palace. And then, with a savage look in his eyes, he pulled the horse's collar-rope and set it up on...