Andrew woke up from what it's like a deep slumber. He groans as he tries to lift his body from the mountains of hays and wheatgrass around him.
Nothing had much changed from his cell. It still smells like rat sh*t and dead roaches.
He sighs and held his head as it started to hurt as if something is pounding his head.
"Argh!"
He screamed, making the guards snort and check upon him. He saw Andrew lying on the cold ground, crouching on his knees as he screams in pain.
Scrambling to his feet, he immediately went to where Siyenthera is and reports about what is happening to Andrew.
"Your Majesty, Andrew is screaming in pain while holding his head on the ground. What should I do about it?"
Siyenthera just looks at the guard and scoff. "Let him be. This is just his way of getting everyone worked up. He planned this so let him be."
