" How are you doing, sweetheart? "
" Mo-mother! "
Shocked when the Empress suddenly came to visit him after how many days he had endured living in a severe and dirty dungeon, Noelle quickly grabbed the iron bar that separated him from his mother who was standing outside his prison.
" He-help me... I can't endure these tortures any longer..! This filthy and stinking place makes me suffocated! I'm a crown prince yet they dare to lock me up in this kind of place. Mother, get me out of here. I swear I'll listen to you, so get me out of here! "
Tightening his grip on the iron bar, Noelle looks at his mother with a desperate expression. " Just look at the state I'm in, mother... "
