The Crown Prince of the Dwarven Race - Part 1

"Young Master, is this really the way to the underground prison?"

Inside the dim and dusty room, Elina stared at a massive metal door embedded in the floor, five meters long and just as wide.

Two thick black chains lay on either side—meant to pull the door open.

Leon lowered his gaze, eyeing the metal door with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, this is the way to the prison," he said calmly.

Elina nodded slowly, then stepped closer to the door. She stared at it for a moment before attempting to open it—but failed.

"Hah… Hah…" She panted, wiping away sweat that wasn't even there. "Young Master, this door won't budge. What should we do?"

The corner of Leon's lips twitched. He sighed and rubbed his temples.