Chapter 244 I Only Existed
- [XENA]
- I follow Iver through the stone corridors of the royal prison in complete silence.
- The further we descend, the colder the air becomes. Iron doors line either side of the passage, each one sealed with silver runes that shimmer faintly whenever torchlight catches them. My face remains perfectly composed, but my hands have curled into fists so tightly that half-moons bite into my palms.