"We won't take much of your time. Your master is busy. I saw her with her husband still enjoying dancing with him. We are just eager to know the beauty of another kingdom better," other one informed.
So these two were aware she was with the Queen of Megaris but still dared to stop her.
"I still have to be there," Oriana walked ahead but one of the men held her hand. She jerked off his hand and glared at him, warning him to stay away from her.
Both of them were taken aback by her glare but found it amusing and didn't wish to give up.
"Such a feisty young woman. I am sure you are so beautiful that you have to use this veil to cover your face. But even if you are ugly, we don't mind."
'Drunken jerks,' she cursed in her mind, walked ahead in that hallway to get away from them. Arguing with them was not of any use. All she wanted was to stop herself from beating them and causing a commotion.
