"Where are you going? At this point, we might reach the forest," he said, his eyes narrowing as he stared at both of them suspiciously.
There was a nasty glare in his eyes. Thomas was irked that he was letting a bunch of peasants string him along, but there was still the undeniable fact that he couldn't do anything to stop it. However, that didn't mean he shouldn't remind them who was in charge.
Furthermore, this arrangement was already pretty fishy. He never would have agreed to it if Rose had not mentioned the crown prince. The crown prince had told him to do exactly what she wanted and to take her wherever she wanted to go.
He already thought this was too much for a peasant. Thomas could not figure out why the crown prince was adhering to the wants of this peasant wench.
Regardless, they were leading him to the forest. He doubted the crown prince would approve of this.
