Nocturnal Strolls

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POV: Grace After I sent Jason walking, I spent no less than one hour pacing around the room and trying to hatch up a foolproof, ingenious plan of breaking out my mate from a dungeon. There were some issues regarding the unknowns; how many guards would be there, how much did my Father tell them about their prisoner, would they be expecting me, and most importantly, what should I do after I break him out. As always, being the sole heir to the throne has its perks; being able to command a few guards to close an eye while I walk around the dungeon and release a prisoner would be one of them. Of course, that’s only IF they weren’t already under the direct command of a superior - my Father - which would override my own power. Then… I’d rather die fighting than live with the constant reminder t

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