Chapter 768

Chapter 113 : The Tunnel

Two guards came to either side of me. Before they could grasp my arms, I told them, “Don’t touch me. I have legs, and I can walk on my own.”

They glanced at the king, and he waved his hand, allowing the guards to respect my request. As a result, one of them nodded to me, showing me the way while the other followed behind, keeping a close watch.

I kept my head down but I constantly shifted my eyes from side to side, looking at my surroundings, memorizing my way through the palace to the dungeon.

I caught sight of several paintings on the wall that stuck out, embedding them in my mind.

When we got to an entrance leading to a tunnel going underground, the pitch black pathway had me stop for a moment. One of the guards pushed me onto the stairs.

“Hey!”

“Just keep going. You’ll be where you belong soon enough,” he growled.

The staircase was long and winding. When we got to the bottom, the air was damp and musty. Thankfully, I found the walls were lined with luminous stones, giving off a dim light. Once my eyes got used to the darkness, I could see again through the faint lighting.

“Straight ahead,” the guard barked at me.

I noticed there were hallways on either side, too.

The guards made me walk down the central hallway. That was easy enough to remember.

Despite my better judgment, I kept thinking about Eros. Had he told me the truth about Helen being in the dungeon? Was it all another part of his game?

He’d been deceiving us right from the start. Always lying about who he was and what he was after.

I understood that he wanted his freedom. Hell, I’d been there too. I nearly killed myself with poison to win my own. But the way he went about it… I had to question myself, if it was me, would I make the same choices as him?

Honestly, I didn’t know.

For someone like me and him, a slight chance for freedom meant everything.

a powerful and dangerous man even more powerful artifacts without any concern for what the king would do with them…all of that might sound worth it for me during my most desperate

Eros’ shoes, perhaps I would make the same decisions

her, his own mate, over and over again. That

Not just physically, but also emotionally. He had to really care about her in order to look devastated by the rejection. Yet,

seemed like he was only out for

just now? After all his treacherous doings,

he wanted to make it up to me, to us? If he was as selfish a person as he

to live with the consequences of their actions. What was more, if

his matebond was the price he paid. It was a loss he might never recover from. Part of me wanted to ask him if it was worth it.

pushed those thoughts about Eros aside and

that I had to live with. Like coming to the palace. It was for what I believed to be the right reasons, but that didn’t change the fact

everything was over. I could only hope

last

he got what he wanted? I’d

the distance, water dripped. I saw several cells lining the walls beside

stomach. Was it safe for the baby to

risks and follow our hearts. That’s what I’d done the moment when

face swam in my mind suddenly. Oh, he was

why? At least, I was honest.

He grabbed my arm and pushed me into the

bars clanging closed behind me. I shuddered as

they went. I was

together, he could be as mad as he wanted and I could figure out how to make amends

anymore, I sat cross-legged on the floor and put my hands on my knees. Taking deep breaths in through the nose and letting them

her, it was in a dream

body. I could feel it. Sometimes, it was an urge to chant out spells, and sometimes it was an instinct telling me

through the nose,

anxious I was to drift away, the harder it was for me to

as if the baby could feel my anxiety and it was trying to comfort me.

okay, little one. Mama is doing all right, but you’re right,

small life inside that we would figure this out together. I was no longer cold and lonely. The little one in me gave me

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