Primrose waited outside the dungeon for thirty minutes. Honestly, she had expected Garrick to break much sooner. She thought he would rush to reveal everything about Averon the moment Edmund began his interrogation.
After all, Edmund's methods were anything but gentle. There was nothing "kind" or "pleasant" about the way he pulled answers from prisoners. Still, he had never explained the details to her, and Primrose had never asked.
Well, as long as they got answers, no matter the method, Primrose didn't really care.
The Duke of Obsidia was trash anyway, and the only things one could do with trash were to throw it away or burn it.
Another fifteen minutes slipped by before Edmund finally emerged from the dungeon. Primrose saw no blood on his hands or clothes, which likely meant Edmund hadn't done anything that would leave visible wounds.
