"Classic trap," Horan muttered, his face lifting. A choked sound of fury, rather than true laughter, bubbled in his throat. He was visibly pissed; confined to his spirit form while his physical body remained a captive.Jennet studied him. "I'm not apologising for what's happening. Do you understand?"Horan pondered the statement before letting out a sigh. "I understand. It's valid." He conceded. Truths had been hidden from her, and her resolve to salvage the truth—even if it brought others to despair—was a right bestowed upon her by their protective queen.Jennet offered a perfunctory 'thank you'. She scanned their surroundings again, her eyes catching on intricate, hanging cages filled with countless foreign occupants. Some were made of solid water, holding merfolk only heard of in legends. Fairies, elves, and other unknown beings were also trapped, their eyes wide with terror as they watched her.Ignoring their sharp, judging gazes, sh
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