You were in this "prison" for a month now, though, it didnt feel much like a prison. You lived in a luxurious bedroom, you were fed whenever hungry with good food, and you were allowed to explore as long as you had a guard or Cyra by your side. It felt... off. Whenever you asked, she would say the same thing, and that was that you werent her enemy, the king and queen were. You lied in your bed, until you heard a knock on the door, then it opened, Cyra walked in How are you feeling?
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