Chapter 381

They moved in silence, going deeper into the belly of the Tower until the corridor narrowed and stretched toward a massive iron-gilded door. Torches flickered along the walls, throwing long shadows that writhed like serpents. The air felt heavier, making them all tense. Prince Ron could even hear his own heart pounding. 

Nemyra’s eyes sharpened as she quickly noticed the guards hidden all around. They were up to seventeen. She turned, whispering urgently to Ron and the Enforcer. “Stay here. Don’t move until I’ve drawn them away. When the chance comes, go for the door. Get Thalindra out at any cost.”

Prince Ron nodded and held her hand, looking serious. “When you get the chance, run away. It is better to live and fight another day.” 

Nemyra chuckled softly. “I'll keep that in mind.” She stepped into the corridor and shouted; “Enforcers!”

All the guards whipped around just as she lunged, her fist connecting with the helm of the closest one. He stagger