Seth and Gibraltr

The Palace - Same Morning, 4 AM

Gibraltr’s eyes popped open. He had heard his cell door open. Something was in his cell with him.

Still very early in the morning, the only light he could see by was the flickering torch light out in the hallway. Electrical lighting would have been much better, but he supposed the Sovereign preferred torchlight for the effect.

One more reason to hate the idiot.

He turned his head to ...