Out of the Prison

“I can’t afford to face her now… not with all this guilt,” King Valtor said quietly.

That was all I needed to hear.

I turned and left.

Within ten minutes, I arrived at the prison.

“Gamma Ivy,” the Prison Guardian Leader said, studying me carefully. “What brings you here ma,?”

“Bring Luna Ember out,” I ordered.

His brows furrowed. “On whose authority?”

“It’s the King’s order,” I said firmly. “Bring her out.”

He hesitated, suspicion flickering in his eyes.

“I’ll trust your words without confirming,” he said slowly, “but if this turns out to be false, you alone will bear the consequences.”

But he suddenly changed...