Chapter 141

Arthur’s POV

The Rogue guards flanking me toss me right inside what feels like a tight room, slamming me right onto the fall. Thankfully, even with my hands bound by the shackles, I manage to break my fall and roll on the ground before breaking anything.

Someone reaches out and snatches the bag around my head roughly, taking some of my hair with it. Then, I’m able to see that I am indeed in a tight space. A cell in a dungeon to be exact.

Of course, I think to myself dryly. This is what I get for coming here. Getting captured.

I don’t blame Levi at all. In fact, I am pretty glad that I came here with him. Imagine if we all just entrusted him to the care of things with one companion, which is Owen. I witnessed myself how that turned out, and needless to say, it wasn’t very pretty.

If I weren’t here, Levi would probably be dead.

The Rogue guard shoots me one last evil look before turning around and leaving, slamming the door. But not even seconds after the door closes, someone comes in.