Godfrey wasted no time.
With the council dismissed and the halls temporarily emptied, he sent for Camilia in secret.
Two strong horses were saddled in the back courtyard, packed with gold coins hidden beneath supplies—dried food, water flasks, cloaks, medicinal herbs, and a sturdy map of the world.
Only three people were aware of the plan: Prince Rudolph, Sir Krell, and my mother, Myra.
Myra had already helped Camilia dress in simple traveler's clothes. She now wore plain tunic and cloak.
Myra led Camilia through the castle's hidden passages, avoiding prying eyes, until they reached the courtyard where Godfrey stood with Krell.
Godfrey turned as they approached, his expression blank. "Camilia," he called softly.
She blinked, taking in the sight of the prepared horses, her brows twisted in confusion. "Father… what is going on?"
