My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor

The plan

“Are you sure she can help us? I wouldn't want our journey down there to be a waste. The energy used up in climbing those mountains would help us find seven sorcerers," Ivory mumbled as she saddled the horse.

“I've never known you to complain so much," Ragi chuckled.

“I need to. My back still hurts," she mumbled.

“I am positive she can help us, Your Highness. This will not be a waste of time, I promise," he assured her. “However, if it is, you might just have to suck it up."

Ivory shot him a glare and the man rode away laughing.

The journey to the mountain was not as stressful as she thought it would be. Probably because they were riding a horse and Ragi knew the shortcuts perfectly well.

There were no annoying misdirections of any sort and they moved at a very steady pace. She was barely hungry by the time they arrived at the mountain even though it was nightfall already.

“Should we like announce our presence so she doesn't mistake us for mountain lions and throw a fireball at