"Please, I need to speak with Prince Cassien!"Seren's hands slammed on the rusty bar in the dungeon, her face pressed on it. The guards ignored her pleas and turned towards the exit. "Hello!"
"Ugh!" She slammed the bar in rage and turned away walking to the corner in the dungeon. Her back pressed on the floor and she slid down pressing her fingers to her face. "Lysa."
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Back in the chamber.
"This should keep him sane until I figure out what kind of poison was injected into him." The old man got up gathering his tools. His face turned to Aeron who was deep in thought and he asked. "How about you? How are you feeling?"
Aeron's eyes moved slightly before falling on him. "Fine." The words came out coldly.
The old man nodded and turned to the door preparing to leave. However, his eyes fell on Theron and he noticed the warm smile on his face, but they never reached his eyes.
"Hump!" The old man shrugged indifferently and continued walking until he was out of the room.
