Chapter Thirty-Seven. “You are leaving now?” Aiden asked, his voice laced with concern not only for his daughter, but also the king. “Yes. Under the cover of darkness, without any pomp and ceremony. I will send word via telex when we arrive in safety,” Fitz nodded his head. “Without any enforcers, or guards?” Aiden’s voice elevated. “I require you to remain here, to protect the Ice Palace from those who would seek to make mischief whilst I am away. I do not trust anyone else at this moment regarding Eliza or my safety,” Fitz explained. “But travelling on the roads until you reach the border is risky,” Aiden sighed. “It is, if anyone knows I am the king. If I am flanked with enforcers, then that would be obvious, and would make both myself and Eliza a target. This is the best w