"You two…" Alaric sighed.
A moment later, they stepped out of the carriage. Hershey wore a gloomy look on her face, while Elena nervously followed her.
"I didn't want you to see this…" Alaric said in a helpless tone.
He was worried that they would feel uncomfortable upon seeing all these slave women.
Hershey shook her head and responded with a serious voice. "I will be fine. Also, it is not Elena's fault. She only followed me here."
"I am not blaming anyone here." Alaric noticed that she didn't react much after seeing the slaves.
From the looks of it, she must have seen such cases in Ryvaad too.
On the other hand, Elena looked uneasy as she observed the women inside the slave wagon.
"You do not need to worry about me, Alaric." Hershey smiled gently at him.
While they were conversing, Roy squinted his eyes.
This noblewoman should be Lord Alaric's fiancée, Hershey Paxley. She is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say.
