Third Person's POVAngelica stumbled forward as she was shoved roughly into the dim cell, the iron gate clanging shut behind her with a thud. She gasped, staggering a few steps before catching her balance, and immediately turned back to glare at the bars."Ahhh! How dare you treat me this way?" she shrieked, lifting her chin in defiance."Keep your eyes low, old woman," one of the female warriors snapped. "You helped orchestrate an attack on our Luna. Remember your place."Before Angelica could screech another insult, Fredrick rushed over from the dark corner of the cell where he had been brooding. He dropped to his knees beside his mother, his face pale and full of dread. "Stay quiet, Mother. Please," he hissed under his breath, quickly hoisting her up by the arms and pulling her back into the deep shadows of the far wall."What on earth is going on here?" Angelica demanded, her defiant facade cracking as she looked around the grim, stone dungeon in utter shock. "Is that ungrateful
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