Philip
I was in my cell, looking at the ceiling, I didn’t have anything else to do, and even communicating with Chaos was hard and ended up in more headache than words. They indeed injected a high dose of wolfsbane in me. Suddenly, I heard the noise of approaching steps, a lighter person was coming, probably a she-wolf.
Was it Victoria? Did they catch her? My breath accelerated at this thought. No, I would be able to smell her caramel scent even with Chaos's senses being so weak, almost dormant now.
“I’m sorry, your majesty, but no one is allowed to enter,” a guard said formally.
“Are you preventing your queen from entering a room in her own castle?”
“Forgive me, Your Majesty. We are only following orders.”
“I’m here doing the king's bid, that is if you allow me so. Pleas
