The Lycan King's Captive
"The labyrinth. That sounded like it came from the trial chamber."
We ran together through the corridors, all pretense of secrecy abandoned. Guards were rushing past us, heading in the same direction. Servants pressed themselves against walls, eyes wide with fear.
As we burst into the main hall leading to the labyrinth chamber, I saw the crowd that had gathered. Candidates, officials, guards…all staring at something I couldn't yet see.
Then the crowd parted slightly, and my heart stopped.
The great mirrors that formed the labyrinth's entrance had shattered. Massive shards of enchanted glass lay scattered across the marble floor, still glowing faintly with residual magic.