Rock was in a daze as he sat on the ground. He was imprisoned in a small cell inside the dungeon, with his limbs chained with a steel chain.
Normally, he would be able to break free without much problem knowing his prowess, but that muscle relaxant was very effective in suppressing his power, making him almost as powerless as a human. Thus, his cell was left unguarded because there was no point in guarding a man with zero chance to break free.
He stared at the ground and only had one thing in mind.
'What about Princess Swan? Is she alright? What if that bitch Jade poisoned her as well? Is she safe under His Majesty's protection?'
Rock was still wondering whether his care towards the Princess was due to fascination, love, or simply a sense of obligation as her protector.
Nevertheless, he wanted her safe.