Logan arrived at the castle gates early the next morning, the sun cast its golden glow upon the imposing fortress walls that circled the castle. The guards on the lookout pointed their spears at him until one recognised the archduke.
The guards on the lookout pointed their spears at him until one recognized the archduke.
"Holy mother of—it's the archduke!" he announced, shocked that the most wanted criminal had dared to stride in through their front gates.
Logan hadn't come looking for a fight, especially not at the gates, hence he kept his request simple. "Open up," he ordered.
Both men hesitated, neither one willing to drop their weapon. Logan sighed, shutting his eyes to concentrate, "I said...LET ME IN," he commanded in a deep, firm tone.
Both wolves lowered their weapons. "Open t
