We walked through the large hallway towards the King's chamber. This was the first time I was coming to this part of the palace, and despite the circumstances, I couldn't stop myself from staring in awe at the beautiful structure of the King's chamber. There were large Dragon sculptures all around, and a portrait of the King hung off a great banner over the archway which led to his chambers. Other paintings of him hung along the hallways as we passed, each one more revered than the last.
Prince Eragon was standing by the door examining something in his hands when we arrived, with Lucas, his guard standing close by. His eyes were on me, but I made a vow to myself not to look at him or do anything stupid. He had humiliated me enough to make me hate him more than I already did.
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