The morning sky was heavy with thick, gray clouds, blocking out the sun's usual warmth. A cool breeze swept through the air, carrying with it the faint scent of rain. Sevastian woke up rather late today, he was tired due to only sleeping a few hours last night.
They had properly secured the prisoner in the dungeon, she was indeed a very stubborn woman. It took a lot more than imagined to get her to speak, even with blood dripping from her lips and two broken fingers. She always found a way to avoid their questions and divert the conversation.
After hours, Rohan was able to get her to talk. It was then she admitted to planning everything, out of spite for the King. She mentioned that Azreal had killed her brother many years ago, and this was her revenge, she also mentioned she was the one behind the corruption of the Dragons.
