128 I Must Get My Hands On Her

Cleon sighed at his friend. He was speaking as though he didn't know the princess. 

"Then why did he include assisting her in the mission? He knows she is damn too stubborn and wouldn't come with us," he whispered the last part so only Aelfdene could hear him.

"At least not when she is this close to finding the hybrid."

He raised his hands and brought his index finger and his thumb close together and enough for Aelfdene to see, gesturing how close the Princess was.

"I still think His Majesty… "

"Oh come on Aelfdene, don't tell me you are not itching to fight with the hybrid and be amongst the ones who captured her?" Cleon asked.

He really was trying his best to persuade Aelfdene. Honestly, he wanted this chance as well, to be in the Princess' team and hopefully catch the hybrid.

Who wouldn't? He wasn't ready to let this opportunity slip by just like that now, was he? 

"Well I do."

"Good," he said with joy laced in his voice.