After leaving Queen Soya room, Kent strolled through the palace gates, flipping the queen's medallion in the air with a slight grin. The palace guards who'd obstructed his entry earlier, now, they scrambled to bow respectfully, opening every door and pathway for him without question.
The guards at the entrance exchanged shocked looks, eyes widening as they realized what the medallion in Kent's hand meant. Kent smirked inwardly at their stunned expressions, not giving them a second glance as he made his way to the royal prison.
The prison guards instantly recognized him. He'd made a name for himself in his short "VIP" stay and now, with the queen's medallion in hand, no one dared question his motives.
Kent wandered through the prison as if on a leisurely walk, noting the layout, security positions, and the specific locations around the prison. He followed some patterns around the prison for future reference.
