The night is cold, reflecting the gaze you now meet. You are in the kings chamber, wrapped in rope and tied tightly. You knees as crashed into the ground as guards surround you, holding you sternly.
"KEEL- this is enough!" You hear Derek yell. Keel's cold gaze never leaves yours, staring daggers. A guard grabs Derek's mouth, covering it with a gag. You can barely hear him over the guards who yelling to each other, getting the situation under control.
"Tell me what I want to know!" Keel yells.
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