"Well, that was quite something."
'I never doubted the existence of gods, but believing and seeing were two entirely different experiences'
"Now , let's see, where am I?"
Vivek looked around and saw that he was chained.
"Huh? what's this?"
He was confused as to why he was chained and where he was. Well, he was
answered when he heard a voice from outside
"Hey! seems like the slave has awoken, let's call the Praetor!"
He heard them , as they shuffled away .
A few minutes later, a man slowly entered the room and stared at him with a hint of disgust and contempt. He was tall , blonde and had a purple toga on his body.
Vivek tried to stay calm and he was quietly observing the situation.
The blonde guy said, "What are you waiting for? take him to branding! and, don't care about George, show this filthy beast its place after the branding is done!"
the guards screamed," YES SIR!"
The praetor left the room and after that, they dragged the helpless boy by pulling the chains attached to the boy's hands. What they failed to notice was a slight smirk on the boy's face as they were going to witness one of the biggest tragedies in the history of camp Jupiter.