"...."
He stayed quiet, trying not to shake too much.
"speak, prince of Llurraine."
"..."
He stayed silent, lifting his chin defiantly.
he sighed, irritated "guards, take him to the dungeons, i'll speak with him in private later"
He felt a swift kick in the head and everything went black.
The dungeons was built like your standard, cold, uninviting jail cell. he woke up to chains around his wrists, and some sort of- collar?
"W...."
He made a small noise of confusion.
"well, you finally woke up." Geno said, still with no emotion
"are you mute or something? speak!"
