Chapter 114. It Signifies Your Death

Kael’s POV

As the door clicked shut behind me, the corners of my lips fell as warmth drained from my features, replaced by the familiar coldness.

I glanced at Marcus briefly before walking ahead.

The guard and maid chorused greetings on our way, while I responded with a curt nod.

I pushed the door to the study room, sauntering inside, I took a seat, and Marcus sat across me with a picture placed on the table. “I found this,” he said, sliding the picture across the table, letting it come to a stop right beside my hand.

My eyes narrowed, staring at the picture of a man whose hand had the mark I had been searching for. “Have you captured him?” I asked.

He nodded. “I have, but he seemed like he was not going to say a word,” Marcus said, making me raise a brow.

“Let’s go,” I murmured, already on my feet. We walked down the corridor where the door to the underground dungeon was.

Marcus reached the door ahead of me. He grasped the hand