Deals under the table

There was a chilling breeze still filling the air. The capital guards that had arrived were escorting the civilians back to their homes.

Meanwhile, I was having a nice chat with our majesty, prince Nicolas.

"You can´t possibly expect us to just forget what happened here, this witch must be executed at once!"

"Yhea right! As if you dogs of the kingdom are any better! How many civilians have you killed with your loyalty and sense of duty?! Huh! How many?!"

"..."

"..."

Or at least that would have been the case if Jasmine and William weren´t trying to kill each other with their curses.

"Even if he helped us, letting go of a criminal that dangerous is impossible..."

"The nerve that irregulars have. That´s why they´ll never be good to be around"

Other knights were talking behind our backs as if we were unable to hear them at this short distance.

The nerve that some people have...

Getting late and tired of this situation, I stepped forward to Nicolas, who was sitting on the step of his car