Healing Prince Gregory

     The Dark King vanished in front of me, then Walter fetched the unmoving body of Prince Gregory, then he takes off the rope on my feet, so that I can walk freely. Five other Royal Guards accompanied us to our prison cell. The King wasn't joking at all, there is really a bed in my cell, it is different from the dungeon where they put King Robert.

"Princess, be a good girl, you can't use your magic in here." Walter said, then started to walk away from me, followed by his associates.

     "Walter, wait please I know you hate me for no reason, but I want to ask you something." I said to him, Walter ceased temporarily from walking, then he slowly turned around to see my face.

     "Wow! Princes Malia! I don't hate you, if I am only free to do what I want, I will take you as far away from here, but I am not in the position to make my boss angry with me." He said, he put his hands in his pockets.

      "Now, tell what can I do for you Malia." He said seriously.