Tarrah's POV
I took a deep breath when I saw the walls I created as we ran away from my dad. Devon stood next to me.
"Are you okay, Princess?" he asked.
I shake my head and take a deep breath. The safest town in my kingdom is where Devon's hometown is. They're loving and protect themselves.
They didn't need any help from the kingdom after my stepmom had… turned the kingdom upside down. She and my dad, they both failed our people.
"No. I promised myself that I'd never set foot in this place again, but… I lied. I'm back again," I mumbled. He looks at the gate of their town.
"I wonder if Grandpa was doing fine," he whispered. "You should ask if your grandpa was alive," a man speaks behind us.
We turned around and saw Grandpa Gardo. "Grandpa!"
Devon runs to him and hugs his grandpa. He looks around and notices our companion.
"What's with these young folks? You always bring noble-blooded people in our town lately, Devon," he says. He walks first.
"Follow me," he says.
