"Yes, Sir," the guard said, a note of curiosity in his voice. "But I have to ask, what prompted this decision?"
"I'm not sure," Alex replied, his expression neutral. "But I know that the king has his reasons."
The guard nodded, clearly unsatisfied with the answer. But he didn't press further, instead leading the way to Chloe's cell. He opened the door and stepped inside, where Chloe was sitting on her cot, looking lost in thought.
Chloe looked up as the guard approached her. She could see Alex standing behind him, and a flicker of hope ignited within her.
"Chloe, you're free to go," the guard said, his voice even. "You are to return to your room."
Chloe's eyes widened, unable to believe what she was hearing. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"I am," the guard replied
