Return of the General's Daughter - Chapter 349: The Exiles

... thick mist that hung over the capital. A somber silence clung to the air, as though the city itself were holding its breath.

At the northern gate of Savadra, two grim processions slowly converged.

The first to arrive were the prisoners, their wrists bound in iron cuffs, ankles chafed from days in chains. They were flanked on all sides by fifty armored soldiers. Dust clung to their clothes, most of which were tattered remnants from their time in the dungeons.

Despite this, ...