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It was after a few days when they had another visitor, as if the guards were preventing another episode of chaos so they were not letting anyone inside so freely. Ragar was just not expecting that it was the Princess who would go to them. She was in her usual attire of flowing gowns and a circlet on her head which makes her so out of place in prison. Nonetheless, she doesn’t look displeased about the place. She is unbothered as she takes every step on the wet floor that is mixed with all bodily fluids, as she inhales the pungent smell, and is surrounded with plain nastiness. When her eyes found him, she stopped as if it was him she was meant to see, the reason why she came all this way. It doesn’t sit well that she would be willing to come all the way here just to see him, the same as ho