Acquiring A Higher Tag

The Monarch gestured towards the prisoners lined up behind her, including Sir Dumblore. "These are examples of what happens to those who defy me. Learn from them, or share their fate."

August's eyes narrowed into slits. He needed to find a way to free Sir Dumblore, but any wrong move could spell disaster. For now, he had no choice but to play along.

Melanthis raised her staff, and the crystal at its tip glowed brighter. "Remember, you live by my grace. Do not forget it." With that, she turned and exited the platform with her guards following closely behind.

The crowd began to disperse as pressure lingered like a heavy fog. August turned to the masked figure. "I need to figure out how to get him out of here."

The figure nodded. "Whatever your plan is, you'll need to act fast and be careful about it."

August's gaze drifted back to the retreating form of Sir Dumblore alongside other prisoners. "I'm not leaving him here."