Chapter 264: Criminals of the Royal Family, A Queen on a Mission, and a Door That Knows Better Than to Refuse
The shadows disappeared the moment the lock clicked.
Zorathys was simply gone.
The cell was quiet.
Azerion looked at Aziren.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
Aziren nodded. He was still breathing slightly harder than usual, the small flames in his hair low and subdued, but he nodded. "I'm okay."
Velira was looking at the door.
She had her bunny pressed to her chest with both arms.
"Did His Majesty," she said slowly, "just lock us up?"
Retheris looked at the door too.
Then at the walls.
Then at the ceiling, which was solid stone and offered no information.
"It seems like it," he said.
No one argued with this.
They stood in a small group in the center of the cell, silently.
Thalira was the one who broke it.
