Three Choices
At the dungeon door, the red-eyed man cast his magic at the doorman. Instantly their bodies fell to the ground, unconscious.
The hooded man entered the dungeon casually while his head turned left and right, observing each of the cells. Of course, he was looking for the princess of Ruxenia.
He arrived at the corner of the alley. His eyes found a brown-haired woman curled up on the floor. His index finger twisted and glowed a green light then the light leapt toward the lock. Miraculously, the lock opened by itself.
The man's footsteps were getting closer. However, the woman who had just fallen asleep did not notice his presence.
The black-winged man folded his legs. For a moment, his eyes roamed the princess of Ruxenia's body.
[Eleanor, how could your descendant be so pathetic. But I'm glad to see her like this.]