Owen ran on his heels, racing for the palace entrance. His small feet rushed over the dusty path leading to the palace main doors.
His sister was in a room with the prince. Why?! Maybe he wanted to hurt her? Or worst, eat her? Oh no! Owen's face flushed.
He didn't know how, or where he was going to start from with his impossible mission, but he needed to do something—immediately. From his observations, prince seemed very angry from up the window.
Owen raced faster, catching the attention of the two guards that stood by the door. They scrunched their brows.
"Halt!" They pointed their spears across the door, preventing Owen from going any further.
"State your purpose!" One of the men order.
" I want to go see my sister!"
"And why don't you go through the back like every other servant
