It was the third day of Yuna's imprisonment.
The heavy prison doors opened again.
Guards dragged someone inside.
Yuna looked up—
Then froze.
"Corvin?!"
The man lifted his head, equally shocked.
"Yu-Yuna?? Why are you here?"
Yuna gripped the bars of her cell, teeth grinding.
"When that damn scientist said he'd bring Crimson Thorn here," she snarled, "he meant it."
Her eyes flashed angrily.
"How did you let them bring you here, Corvin?! Sir Melchior needs you!"
Corvin leaned back against the wall of the opposite cell, exhaustion written all over his face.
"They killed the Crown Prince."
Yuna's eyes widened.
"No… that guy? How could they kill him…?"
The Crown Prince might not have been as strong as Sir Melchior, but he was still one of the strongest vampires in the kingdom. He is a royal family, they are even stronger than a purebloods.
Killing him wouldn't be easy.
Corvin shook his head slowly, jaw tight.
"I don't know," he said quietly at first.
