"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Gavin asked. Anastasia had just asked him to keep an eye on a small carriage.
"I overheard them planning to escape. They seem to have something urgent to do. Although I didn't catch all the details, I have a feeling they'll make a move tonight," Anastasia said.
"Well, Your Highness, do you plan to take the chance and escape?" Gavin asked with a frown. He felt that this move was indeed dangerous. If they managed to escape, it would be fine but if they got caught, it would be troublesome. He even feared that not even the princess's identity could save her. What if there were traitors among the soldiers who dared to kill her under the claim that she was a spy?
"Your Highness..." Gavin began, intending to persuade her to give up the idea.
