Ten
Prince George
Typically, the palace dungeon was only used in extreme situations. We didn’t tend to keep dangerous criminals in underneath our roof. But there were some there. The witch that baked children who we hadn’t been able to kill, the god of fear from a long, lost religion, and the headless horseman that we’d been unable to do away with.
But for the most part, the old dungeon was empty.
I didn’t think that I would live to visit it in my lifetime, but then Samael had happened. The minute Ashden was locked away in her room, I took Lancelot and the two of us went down to the dungeon where Anu had had Samael’s body dragged.
He was no longer in dragon form. He was in his human form. He was also shackled to the stone wall of the prison.
“Can I ask you what exactly you f*****
