An old warrior in his fifties stepped inside the room and bowed respectfully. "My lady, I have a message from our subordinates."
Hearing this, the valiant woman raised an eyebrow and gestured at him to speak. "Go on. I am listening."
She guessed that this was related to the owner of that beast.
The old warrior lifted his head and with a stern voice he said. "His Highness Alaric Silversword has come to our town. He is now heading to the town hall with the mayor and the officials."
The valiant woman was stunned. She wasn't unfamiliar with this name since Alaric had become a sensation throughout the empire after his identity as a prince was revealed.
Knowing that this was a big matter, she waved her hand and instructed. "Prepare my horse! We will be heading to the town hall to pay our respects to His Highness!"
"Yes, my lady!"
