CHAPTER ELEVEN.

The wagon continued to gallop away to the palace when suddenly it came to a stop and the people inside began to shriek in fear and shock while the guards began to search around but their search did not last long. In front of them was a man who was all covered up and he didn’t look like one from among them even if he was clad in the robes of the Persian men.

“Who dared to stop the wagon of the lord Magnus?” Zander half yelled as he unsheathed his sword.

“Let the old women go” the man from underneath the scarf ordered and this made the army general laugh out loud. Was this kid joking with him? Compared to the sea of armies following him, the boy underneath the scarf looked little.

“I will forgive if you if turn around now and run away lad, I don’t have time for this nonsense”

“Let them go general Zander, I don’t think you will be pleased to tell the Magnus that a little lad has taken the wagon from you and released the prisoners”

The general sighed and climbed down from his horse, he ha