//CHAPTER FIFTEEN//

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King Zavian's POV The dungeons were located far from the castle to insure the safety of the castle residents. Dungeons were the best and safest place to keep killers and offenders but sometimes even the best of prisons cannot control the notorious criminals who decide to run away and cause mayhem. It took us half an hour to reach the edge of the forest where the dungeons were. Gabriel guided us to the line of cells, one of those cells held the notorious criminal among its filthy walls. "Your Majesty." He gestured to the end of the hallway to the last cell. With every step I took towards the cell, I remembered the letters I had received over the time. This caught rebel was like a slap on my face, that someone was too ahead of me. I have the best warriors, the best guards, yet they

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