Octavius was astonished as he looked down at the young boy. This boy was suppose to be the Prince? Octavius didn't know if he should laugh or cry finding this out. The boy was most defiantly not ready to rule and almost got himself kidnapped today due to his impulses. If this was the future king the kingdom was doom. He looked around at the guards wanting to make sure this wasn't some kind of joke. However everyone seemed to hand onto Alis every word. He dismounted and bowed respectfully while inside he tried to posses everything that had just happen. Octavius was just happy nothing bad happen to Alis and that Sir.Rillus wasn't angry at him for this whole mess. However the day wasn't over and with his luck some how he was going to pay for this.

So he was right all along about Alis. He was of noble heritage even if he tried to play other wise. And he really didn't know the kingdom as well as he thought witch was sad, Octavius thought. A ruler should know their people and their land. They should be among their people to understand their struggles and what makes the land so great. Maybe this was for the best for the young prince. At lest now Alis had seen the market for a short while and maybe now could understand the danger that comes with being a royal and ruler to be. Octavius was just happy Alis wasn't his problem he wasn't the boy's guard.

Octavius suddenly became angry as it showed on his face as he knelt there. His hands clinched together as he tried to keep his anger in cheek. Octavius wasn't Alis guard but one of the other young knights where they had failed to preform their duty's. If Octavius hadn't found the Prince by chance who knows what could have happen to him. Before he could stop himself he burst out in anger. " Where is the guard who's suppose to protect him?" He demanded ready to fight.