X. Rebel Group

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a throbbing headache that made me feel like a hammer was repeatedly striking my head. To make matters worse, my hands and feet were securely restrained, my mouth was gagged, and a sack was placed over my head. I have no idea of my current location, but I strongly suspect that I am being held captive by the rebel group. It troubles me to think that the friendly coachman I was talking with earlier might be involved with this group. Right now, all I can think about is the safety of Father Nahas. I genuinely hope he is safe.

I heard the sound of the door opening, indicating that someone had entered the room where I was. A blinding light suddenly hit me as the sack was removed from my head. I blinked, momentarily blinded, but my vision quickly adjusted to the surroundings.

The green-haired man in a wolf-cut, sarcastically commented, "Princess, you look very comfortable in your room." I noticed his smirk, just like the guy before who disguised himsel