My mother looked even more shocked, she kept her hands down at once, she was actually trying to use magic on me.

"I hope your father cooperates else you might remain in here for as long as you live" she walked away.

Was I actually ready to remain locked up forever without food or water for as long as I live? Well how long am I actually going to survive without food or water?

I sighed "I rather die in here then, if that's the case."

I gradually squat to the ground and burst into tears, this was a huge risk and my father can never be trusted to do...