Chapter 78 The Broken Crown

POV: Caelum

I wake to the sound of chains.

Not memory. Not dream.

Real chains. Heavy. Cold. Binding my wrists to the wall behind me.

My chamber. My own room in the palace.

But I am restrained like a prisoner.

"What..." I start.

My voice is hoarse. How long have I been unconscious?

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