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.

artifacts without any concern for what the king would do with them…all of that might sound worth it for me during my most

shoes, perhaps I would make the same decisions

taken advantage of her, his own

emotionally. He had to really care about her in order to look devastated by the

was

just now? After all his treacherous doings, why would

us? If he

him. Everyone had to live with the consequences of their actions. What was more,

never recover from. Part of me wanted to ask him if it was worth

pushed those thoughts about

that I had to live with. Like coming to the palace. It was for what I believed to be the right reasons, but that

would never know whether it was worth it until everything was over. I

the king wasn’t going to kill me. Between being the last of my family, for the most part, and the artifact, he needed me for something. I could just feel it in my

what would happen when he got what he wanted? I’d be

walked. In the distance, water dripped. I saw several cells lining the walls beside me but I couldn’t hear anything from inside. Were there even prisoners in

my hand on my stomach. Was it safe for the baby to be in a cold, damp place like

we had to take risks and follow our hearts. That’s what I’d

in my mind suddenly. Oh, he was going

where I was going and why? At least, I

He grabbed my arm

back wall, the bars clanging closed behind me. I shuddered as I heard the lock

walked away, laughing as they went. I

think about Soren. Once we were back together, he could be as mad as he wanted and

I sat cross-legged on the floor and put my hands on my

it was

spells, and sometimes it was an instinct telling me what to do. At

the nose, out

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

if the baby could feel my anxiety and it was trying to comfort me. A smile climbed up my

Mama is doing all right, but you’re right, I shouldn’t be this unsettled.

was no longer cold and lonely. The little one in

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