Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Rescue Her

　　[Eli's POV]

　　The tent I was assigned was stuffy and smelled too strongly of earth. However, that wasn't the biggest problem. I found myself unsettled about how tense Moyra was when she left with Romiere.

　　From her reactions, I knew that she didn't want anything to do with him. So, why was she even going through with this marriage contract?

　　As I pondered it, I changed into simpler clothes, getting out of my formal attire that made me too recognizable.

　　Once I was finished, I decided to go for a walk around the camp, but stopped as a small, shaky scream reached my ears.

　　I didn't know how I knew, but I knew it was Moyra. Shooting forward, I followed her scent until I found myself standing outside a massive tent whose doors were being guarded by two large tree men with sharp sabers.

　　"Shit." I hissed, beginning to look around.

　　Now that I was close, I could easily hear a struggle inside. If that bastard forced himself on Moyra, I would kill him!