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Chapter 93

Author: Kayra
last update Last Updated: 2024-01-29 00:25:22

Somewhere far, far below the grounds of the Western Plains, is an elaborate passageway of holding cells, built of heavy metal bars and lit only by the sparse torches.

The dungeons, though no one quite likes to use the word.

The dungeons have long been empty for years, having only been used once in recent times. And only briefly, too, given that the inhabitant had been quickly disposed of, once all the information had been extracted from his mind with Lord Alfred’s Gift.

Today, the unused torches in the dungeons have been lit once more, for a new guest.

It is a young woman, hardly older than twenty, her features lovely and delicate in violent contrast to the grimy holding cell she has been chained to. Everything about her seems like a sacrilege, here, in the dank walls of a dirty underground prison; as though she is something that does not belong in a place so dirty and murky.

Even the color of her hair - pale pink locks, vibrant even in the darkness of the cell - stands at odds with t
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