“Mercy, Your majesty”. Lucia cried.
She had stopped the glaciers, yes, but she hadn’t even known how. She had merely shut her eyes tightly and prayed with everything she was that they wouldn’t impale her.
“Guards!”. Alder’s voice thundered.
Her breath hitched as the door burst open and the guards rushed in.
“Arrest her”. He ordered. “Lock her up in the Dragon’s cell”.
The Dragon’s cell was the deepest and darkest cell in Althea; its bars were made with intricate and powerful magic that could keep the most powerful of wizards restrained.
“Your majesty please”. She cried. She fell forward in desperation as the guards begun advancing towards her. “Please”.
“Lucia, you have not only attacked my people and deceived me; you have also attempted to take the life of the Queen of Althea. I,
