In the underworld market, Lucas sat surrounded by several men. He frowned but he said nothing, he had been bundled up the sling with his friends into the car and driven straight to this weird-looking place.
He sat quietly without speaking a word because his friend who had cried was slapped right across the face and he was bleeding too. "Why did we get kidnapped?" Lucas asked staring at the man hoping to get a good reason and answer but the men just glanced at him and then they ignored him.
"He asked why we got kidnapped, don't you know his father? He is the son of the king, you won't be soared by the king if you do not speak now." Lucas's other friend said simultaneously trying to instill fear into the men but the only answer he got was a thick growl from the men.
