I didn't know how to answer him, because my mind was already full of emotions that time that I couldn't even let out because I was busy with the pots, and what could I even do when the storm was hitting me?
I tried to get the pot from him, not proceed to get it inside, but he was too strong to stop me because here he was again, he didn't want me to not answer him again.
"It is raining, Your Highness. You are not supposed to be here. You might get sick and the Queen and even Guimea wouldn't like it." I tried to pull the pot again from him, looking also at the ground to avoid his sharp stares, but he still wouldn't let me proceed, we were soaking wet right now because of the rain and it was getting too cold for me right now again.
I may pass out because of it if I stay here for too long,
