We left the palace, and I hit Tyler on his chest. Obviously, they are as scared as the guard. It's not his fault that he's guarding the palace-like, duh! It is his job.
“What was that for?” Tyler asked.
“Why did you scare the guard? It's a pity the man is just working,” I said.
“He shouldn't have shouted at us, on you. You are his royal.” Tyler reasoned.
“Where are we going to prove that I am royal?” I asked him.
“The fort of l'eau (lo) is just near here,” he said.
“The water?” I ask him.
“L'eau, the monster was protecting the water kingdom. Like the monstre de feu, l'eau stayed untamed. The only prince Carlos can handle it. You are the son of Prince Carlos. Send the l'eau to the palace, and they will believe early, “Tyler said.
My eyes widened. It's like I use myself as bait
