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CHAPTER 14: THEON
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2024-10-29 19:42:56As I quietly sat on this dirty and cold stone tiles inside this mud-made prison, solely remembering how we even ended up here.
After we reached Leonor’s grave, we found no one, no one but a fresh ‘R’ mark carved on a tree, which Rhys must have left for us to follow, leading us towards the gloomy woods until we reached this mound-like place.
I fathomed she is aware of the situation, how?
We were supposed to give a signal to the army, but this idiot ran towards the front gates swarming with guards like some fated hero while shouting “I’m coming for you, retarded sister!”
“What the heck was that, Prince?!” I annoyingly shouted onto him as he was sitting far from my side while resting his back on the mud-brick wall. We are in some war zone now, let us put courtesy aside.
“Geez, Theon,” He slightly laughed, forced one. “But we managed to enter this place unhurt, right?” He scratched
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