The Dark King vanished in front of me, then Walter fetched the unmoving body of Prince Gregory, then he takes off the rope on my feet, so that I can walk freely. Five other Royal Guards accompanied us to our prison cell. The King wasn't joking at all, there is really a bed in my cell, it is different from the dungeon where they put King Robert.
"Princess, be a good girl, you can't use your magic in here." Walter said, then started to walk away from me, followed by his associates.
"Walter, wait please I know you hate me for no reason, but I want to ask you something." I said to him, Walter ceased temporarily from walking, then he slowly turned around to see my face.
"Wow! Princes Malia! I don't hate you, if I am only free to do what I want, I will take you as far away from here, but I am not in the position to make my boss angry with me." He said, he put his hands in his pockets.
"Now, tell what can I do for you Malia." He said seriously.