The soldiers moved quickly and approached the two of them. After blocking them right in the middle of the grass, the soldiers hurriedly moved the prince's body into the carriage.
"Be careful, the prince's wounds are still wet," Ayla warned.
"Shut up, a slave knows nothing about the prince's safety," said one of the soldiers who lifted the prince's body.
"How did the prince get hurt, Ayla?" A heavy voice suddenly sounded, the figure of Catherine's father appeared from behind the carriage.
"We were attacked by bandits," Ayla replied.
"Get on your horse, we'll talk in the palace hall," Catherine's father ordered.
Ayla glanced at Prince Deniz who was silent and had his eyes closed. She was a little worried that the poison she had purged wasn't completely clean.
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