Instead of continuing their training, the soldiers gathered closer to the road and watched the royal carriage to get a glimpse of the princesses. Not everyone gets the privilege to see the royals.
They identified Arihan in front of the carriage on his horse. He looked indifferent like every other day but he seemed colder than usual.
Anyway, they ignored him to focus on royals. Another horse next to him caught their attention. The dove gray hair sparkling under the warm reddish sun rays could never go unnoticed. They weren't sure who she was.
One of the soldiers who had seen Freya, easily identified the tough-looking princess, "Princess Freya."
'Princess Freya.' Passed on the lips in a low voice and reached everyone's ears.