"Good evening, Your Highness", Caily greeted Arzoo respectfully.
"Hmm, how did it go?", asked Arzoo to Caily as he walked.
"Prince Darien still doesn't want to say anything, Your Highness," replied Caily who looked tired.
In the dark room, a person with a body covered in wounds and blood sat on the ground. There was no trace of his noble aura, only a prisoner of war who had been cruelly tortured. Arzoo saw him and sat across from him on the chair provided by Hugo who had been in prison guarding the captive from the start.
Prince Darien, sat on the ground with his head down looking at the ground in front of him. Seeing someone sitting right in front of him, he looked so shocked and scared that he backed away and hit the wall behind him with a bang.
Arzoo was suddenly shocked and imm
