Dungeon

"You are arrested for killing the King," Magnus' words sliced through the air like a blade. The world seemed to spin around me as the gravity of his accusation sank in.

My thoughts whirled with disbelief, trying to make sense of how he had come to that conclusion. I had no motive, no reason to harm the king. Panic, confusion and anger all threatened to burst out of me in turns.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I said, giving him the chance to explain himself.

"You planned with Miss Prisca to kill the King" He said offhandedly as if it was a known fact.

"You're basing your accusations on the words of a teenager who doesn't like me" I said, glancing angrily at Betty who was still sleeping soundly.

"Don't even bring her into this. Yes, her vision now makes the whole thing clear. I have been blind to the truth all this while. I have a mind to kill you myself here but that will be too merciful. You will die a slow death. I can promise you that."

He held up a hand to cut short my pro