The Third Person’s POV
At the dungeon entrance, Barnett frowned as he looked at the sleeping soldiers. Initially, He thought they were neglecting their duties, but as he ventured further, he noticed more soldiers unconscious on the ground. He also caught a whiff of a lingering scent of some drug in the air, realizing that someone had drugged these soldiers to infiltrate the dungeon secretly.
Barnett slowed his pace, walking towards the dungeon. He heard a familiar voice - his sister Clara. He hid in the shadows, wanting to hear what Clara was up to.
"You... you wouldn't dare kill me now. Tomorrow, the king will be furious if you dare to commit murder on his territory," Theresa resisted Clara defiantly.
"Rest assured, I didn't come here to kill you," Clara revealed an evil smile. "I'm h
