"GO, GO, GO!!!" Achilles shouted as the guards began growling and running around. Paris and Achilles could see countless guards sprinting with their weapons.
"CHECK EVERY NOOK AND CRANNY OF THIS CASTLE! THEY COULDN'T HAVE GOTTEN FAR!" the guards shouted as Paris grew increasingly anxious.
They were hiding behind a pillar on the third floor. This castle was designed for prisoners, from the 8th floor down to the 1st, filled with different types of prisoners that the Greeks had managed to capture.
"Let's wait here..." Achilles suggested as he and Paris slipped into the main Warden's room. It was risky, but since the Warden wasn't there, it seemed like the safest place for now.
Achilles made a small hole in the wooden door and peered outside.
"It looks like they're still searching. We need to wait here, Prince," he said, sitting down.
"Thank you, Achilles," Paris said, smiling. For the first time, he felt valued.
