Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

Upon seeing that the tripod religiously followed Harper no matter where she went, the chief guard of the Secret Pavilion was deliriously heartbroken. She had put great effort in every object of the pavilion. But now, that useless tripod totally ignored her and stuck with Harper and even followed her everywhere. There was nothing the guard could do to stop it from acting like that.

"Harper Chu, what did you do to it? Did you use some kind of spell?" the guard asked in anger. She was so exasperated that her voice turned more serious. As the chief guard of the pavilion, she should not leave the premises. But it seemed like the object had thought of Harper as its master and went away with her. Therefore, the guard had no other choice but to leave the pavilion and chase after it.

Harper responded, "A spell? I can only hope that I mastered that skill. But if you're serious in asking that, I didn't do anything to it. Come on. You can't blame me just because I entered the Secret Pavilion earlier. And, I didn't ask it to follow me. It just went out by itself and follows me wherever I go. You saw what happened. Why would you even

nd I respect you for that," Diana exclaimed while she poured a bowl of wine and handed it to him.

Francis took it and drank it off in one go. "Now that we have reached an agreement, what are you going to do next?"

"First, I'm going back to the South Kingdom. I need to discuss with my father before making any significant move. Matthew is not easy to deal with. If we do anything against him without a good plan, he will dispatch his men to attack the South Kingdom. That would certainly be a great loss for us. I can't take that risk," Diana stated while she helped Francis to dress the wound and bandage it before applying some medicine to prevent any kind of infection again.

"I have a plan to lure him to the South Kingdom. Once he's there, he'll be weak because he's not very familiar with that place. It would be easy for you to kill him. Don't you think so? Moreover, as long as Matthew is dead, Lucas wouldn't be a threat to us at all," Francis said. The weariness was apparent in his voice. His face had already turned red because of the fever. After the wound was bandaged, he leaned against the wall of the carriage.