Chapter 10 ~ The Crowns Decision

• The thunder of boots and shouts from earlier still lingered faintly in the stone corridors beneath the palace. Torches burned low along the arched hallway that led to the cell yard. A cold, damp prison wing carved deep beneath the royal chambers.
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• ‎Lareth’s footsteps echoed as he walked, his hands clasped behind him, a thin cloak dragging slightly across the floor. As the king’s Special Advisor, he rarely ventured to this part of the palace but tonight demanded it.