Seth and Gibraltr

The Palace - The Next Day

Gibraltr lay on his stomach in his dungeon cell beneath the arena.

‘I’m sorry my friend,’ Seth said internally to Gibraltr.

‘No need. We’ve endured worse,’ Gibraltr replied.

I haven’t, Seth thought.

He really didn’t know how he was going to get out of this one. Treason? How had the Sovereign come to that conclusion?

He hadn’t purposely tried to ...