The Prince's Guard
“We’re nearly ready, My Prince.”
“Thank you, Tillie.” She fluffed up her curly mahogany hair, shifting in her seat to obviously get comfortable.
“You’re aware we’re going to Palterson first? Then working our way back home.”
“Yes. Thank you.”
She nodded definitively before staring straight ahead, obviously waiting for the secondary guard. The other car would also hold two guards… Chris felt it was overkill having four on him… but Marc had been adamant.
He settled himself, it wasn’t long before a shoulder length haired guard, Callum, joined them and the tires began bumping over cobbles away from the palace. He ran his fingers through his hair, watching as his homeland slipped away through the