Moments later, Kael and Sol quietly crawled back into the room. The guards had finally left the inn.
"Thank God! They disappeared," Herion said, walking out with Adonis in relief.
Freya and Linda dropped to their knees, groaning from the stuffy hiding spot. They looked up at the two men with disgust.
"Tsk... Bastard... Don't you shower?" Freya muttered.
"That..." Herion and Adonis looked embarrassed, scratching their heads.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed by, startling everyone.
"Your Highness..." they said quickly as they saw Martina.
Kael narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, 'She really has amazing stealth skills.'
Martina nodded and said, "I checked things. I found a way. Our first job is to leave. I heard the Third Prince is coming back, so we must hurry."
"Yes..." everyone replied.
The group dressed in disguise and followed Martina out of the inn. She led them through the quiet streets to a small building hidden in a corner alley.
