promoted

Little by little the kings came to an agreement but with much persuasion from general Vincent.

King Joel was bound to be reluctant but King Cyprian was her husband not him and the final decision is made by him.

The door creaked open, footsteps followed suit yet Michael didn't bother to turn around for the intruder. To him, his heartbeat gave him away and it was one will relief.

" The king said you're free to go" the warden spoke glaring at his back.

Michael could feel his gaze boring holes in his head but chose to ignore it while maintaining his lying position.

" I said you're free to go and put something different on. They're letting you go for saving the queen. You're lucky they didn't order your death for touching the queen of Verdes. Ignorant Peasant" he spat out as he cordially expressed his opinion which wasn't needed that is.

Michael rise from the bed took the cloak from him and put it on while staring at the warden who felt like disappearing under his gaze.