The village you walked in alone was awfully terrifying. People just eyed you as you walked by. For a noblewoman like you, this was extremely dangerous as you risked yourself in the middle of people of the lower class. A sudden snap flicked the back of your neck, and you felt all of your peals fall on the dirt road. You immediately turn around and catch two boys eagerly pick up the fallen pearls.

"Hurry, hurry before she gets to us!" "She's already caught us, Jim!"