Milo would take car of it all for her. Emma would think they were heading to the meeting point to send her back to Kar when in fact they were headed to Darmoth. Emma would be held now to go to three of the five stables and farms to
pull the correct counted amount of trained mountain kaiila for Cibrian's order.

It would be days later Emma caught on she scream and cursed but Milo was so use to it, he waved it off by smacking her on the arse and telling her to go to her wagon. He laughed " Get use to it, your not going back to Kar"

She growled and slanted her gaze at him angrily. "All my personal and
business things are there!"

He chuckled lifting the massive black arms to fold over his chest. " Eliza already sent ships to retrieve your things. So Lady Emma, Ass in wagon ! "He repeated once more.

Emma felt defeated and went to the wagon in tears. If only she could understand this was for her safety and her sister truly loved her.