Chapter 31: Royal Jail

PRINCE MARROK’S POV

After I left Prince Kloud’s chambers, I rushed to the chambers that Armand and Lowe shared. I slowed down as I approached the door and saw the guards standing on alert. I was about to knock when the door was yanked open, and Armand stood on the opposite side looking irritated.

“Who is at the door?” I heard Lowe shout. 

“Nobody,” Armand snickered.

He was about to close it when I interjected, “You better come out little one.”

Lowe rushed to the door and grinned. “Prince Marrok.”

“Your friend is testing my patience,” I retorted. 

“Get used to it,” Armand shot back, rolled his eyes, and walked away from the door.

“Let's go. We have work to do,” I commanded Lowe. 

He nodded and followed me as we left their chambers.