Augustus’ hand took out the sword and pointed at his own neck. He wanted to shout, yet he could do nothing.
“Yet, this is not what I am here for.”
“Forget everything, Crown Prince. I have much more to worry.”
Augustus’ eyes suddenly went lifeless. He sheathed his sword and walked away.
“What did you do to him?”
“Nothing, just sent him home. He will have a worry-free mind tomorrow.”
“Great. Now we can continue our date.”
Aahana looked at him with a confused expression. Ezekiel smiled at him and gave her his hand. She looked at his hand before placing her hand in his. He guided her out of the forest to the festival. He smiled looking at Aahana, who was looking at the market with interest.
“I always wanted to come to the night market. Imperial capital has night markets, but I heard A
