Bullshit and Bull’s shit
Looking at the stammering man, Eros chuckled. "My dear, humble subject, there is no need to fear the people here. You can say what you have seen. If not, this king will give you a little push. Rest assured, this king's push is so well-done, it will even push the fear out of you," he stated nonchalantly, leaning against the throne, his fingertips tapping playfully on the armrest.
The merchant shuddered at the king's words and immediately got down on his knees, his body prostrate on the ground. "Your Majesty, I did see the royal carriage of Sandspear pass through the gates a few days before, but this subject did not see the lord himself."
The young stable boy nodded innocently. "Yes, Your Majesty, Lord Jamal didn't show himself outside the carriage."