Deep in the royal capital’s prison of the Kingdom of the Littlefolk, outside the cell that held two dangerous foreign prisoners, a thick black curtain had been hastily pulled down.
Prince Ryan stared at it, stunned for an instant, then barked in fury:
“Jailer! Where is the warden?!”
“Your Highness…”
A fat man in the middle of the corridor shuffled over from not far away, heavy footsteps clanking in time with the big ring of keys at his waist.
“I am here, Your Highness!”
Ever since the king and Prince Ryan had come down here, the warden had stayed...
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