After dinner, Cris led King Aeon down to the dungeon, where Mitchell was being held.

King Aeon had expected Mitchell to be in poor condition, especially given that they were heading to the dungeon. What he wasn't prepared for was the sight that greeted him.

"What have you done to him!?" King Aeon was aghast, his voice filled with shock as he took in Mitchell's current state.

"I followed your order, Uncle," Cris replied, his tone calm and measured. "I ...