"Let me out!" Shouted Kira, knocking on the iron door of her cell. Her face was covered with tears, her body was shaking and she had the feeling of being in a nightmare. She pinched the skin on her arms so hard and so many times that she was hurt. She was so nervous she couldn't even think about the most important thing: why was she there? Immorality? Was Eron crazy enough to call a religious court to try her? It would be stupid, both he and Nichol would also be judged. Theft? It would be difficult, she took note of all the gifts she received. Threatening to kill a king? Only if Eron had the courage to say that his life was threatened by a teenage girl. The death of the deserters? Well...
Kira had already lost track of time inside the cell, but about six hours had passed when two guards o
