Meanwhile, Delilah headed to the dungeons to get acquainted with one of the essential pieces of their scheme, Astrid’s brother.
“I bet he’d be willing to help me if I’d just offer him exit out of this hellhole,” remarked Delilah. “I bet he's tired of living in the gloom.”
She didn’t say it out of pity. It was rather springing from a place of confidence. She knew that Sirius would agree to her every condition since anything that she’d offer would be better than life in prison. That confidence made her brim with joy. That’s why she believed she could control Sirius.
Just when she reached the bleakest corner of the dungeon, her gaze falls on a person that she could hardly recall as Sirius.
“Sirius?”
The man looked at her and then walked towards her. With a stern face, he asked, “Wha
