Chapter 59

The march to the main castle was quiet and brooding, Lady Calloway refused to look at me and the guard's grip was nearly digging into my flesh. The amount of turns and corners we took was dizzying and by the time we made it to the walkway leading to the main gates, I was exhausted. The interior of the grand building was brighter than I would have imagined.

If the West Court was decorated with gold, the main castle was bathed with it. From the tapestries to the arched ceilings and even the floors. I still couldn't grasp why it was called Castle Black, there was nothing gloomy about the magnanimous edifice.

"Wow," A small whisper slipped past my parted lips, my eyes raking over every structure in the open hallway. I was utterly astounded, now I understood why they were referred to as the 'Golden Lycans'

"We're approaching the throne room."

That single statement was enough to make me snap out of my thoughts. My widened gaze met the side of Calloway's face, "What?"

It was then I noticed