I was able to find the correct doors and hallways without even thinking about it, as if I had lived in the place for a long time.

I reached the dungeon and pushed open the heavy door. Two guards stood on the other side. Taking one look at me, they bowed their heads and let me through. This woman was important, and it was strange to be revered that way as I walked along the stone floor.

The dungeon was dark and musty smelling, much the same way the place I had been held for ...