The handcuffs dug into your skin. The collar was a little too tight. The chains kept you stuck in this cage.

The worst enemy of your people, the king of the Azvit Kingdom, sat across from you, admiring your disheveled appearence as he ate an apple.

"To think, a pair of murderers like the rulers of the Vivienne Empire would raise such an... attractive heir like yourself...." Lucian whispered, a playful glint in his eyes.