I WAS RIGHT.
The place did not feel the same. Maybe it was because I was alone, without Prim or Rita, and without my kids to fill in the void. Maybe it was because I was forced to be here, once again being held against my will by another man. Maybe it was because of the evidence of ruins, and the aftermath of the battle, that it was not quite like what it was. The small castle was in a bad shape. Shattered to the ground. Brick walls fell. And the tower was no longer standing with its glory.
Maybe it was all because of that and I felt like I was being imprisoned.
Knox led me through an open hallway. The right side of the hall was destroyed. Either he was too preoccupied to build back his castle, or he did not have many resources for it. Knox did not care though. Probably one of the reaso
