Luka’s POV
“Alfred, tell Claire to get the girl ready for tonight “ But Alfred looked at me as if I had grown a pair of horns without moving from where I was sitting on my bed. “What girl? What are you talking about?” he asked while crossing his arms over his chest and almost looking sternly at me.
I frowned at him for a moment, wondering if he was fooling around.
“Emily”
He still didn’t move, he stared at me silently as if he was debating with himself what he should do or say next, but then finally sighed and shrugged.
“She is still in the dark dungeon.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“She is a prisoner. You sent her there, remember?”
It dawned on me. How could I forget? How many days has it been? I was too busy with the endless meetings I had been having with the council.
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