I Order You

"Are you ready, Your Highness?" Andrew asked with a smug smile on his face right after he closed the door behind him.

Now he wore the full body armor as if they were going to war. Faith had never understood how men could ride their horses in that attire. Her mind switched the train of thought to his golden locks swiping over the silvery armor. 

"Everything is ready for the departure?" She stepped in front of him, losing herself in his eyes.

"Yes. The two wounded men will be cared for here. Their horses remain here as well. They will come straight to the palace when they are better."