Chapter 31: Royal Jail
PRINCE MARROK’S POV
After I left Prince Kloud’s chambers, I rushed to the chambers that Armand and Lowe shared. I slowed down as I approached the door and saw the guards standing on alert. I was about to knock when the door was yanked open, and Armand stood on the opposite side looking irritated.
“Who is at the door?” I heard Lowe shout.
“Nobody,” Armand snickered.
He was about to close it when I interjected, “You better come out little one.”
Lowe rushed to the door and grinned. “Prince Marrok.”
“Your friend is testing my patience,” I retorted.
“Get used to it,” Armand shot back, rolled his eyes, and walked away from the door.
“Let's go. We have work to do,” I commanded Lowe.
He nodded and followed me as we left their chambers.