“Hey prisoner 926, get up and stand close to the window.” The cell leader roared at Rowena. The torments kept reliving inside her head. Rowena had barely slept, before she had that nightmare. Every time she closed her eyes, she found herself back inside Ironfang.The chains.The cold floor.The smell of blood.She pushed the memories away and stared out the bedroom window instead.Beyond the gardens, servants moved quietly through the courtyard while guards changed shifts at the front gate.Everything here felt... peaceful.Too peaceful. Rowena has learnt that peace had always come before another nightmare.A knock sounded at the door.Her shoulders stiffened instantly."Come in," she answered carefully.The door opened, and Bobby stepped inside carrying a wooden tray covered with neatly arranged jars, folded bandages, steaming water, and bundles of freshly crushed herbs. The earthy scent filled the room immediately."I brought medicine," Bobby said, this time with a gentle smile. "T
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