It had been almost a month since Lannita was captured.
The Wing Clan girl had been detained in the dungeon beneath Teacup Castle ever since, attempting escape, but the guards tasked with watching over her numbered sixteen in total, rotating in shifts of four on the clock.
Day and night, someone was always watching her.
Lannita couldn't speak the Universal Language of the Continent and therefore couldn't threaten or bribe the guards; those men barely had any interaction with her besides maintaining eye contact.
No matter how loudly Lannita screamed or bitterly she wept, they remained indifferent.
The handcuffs on her wrists, the heavy shackles on her feet, and the specially crafted lock for her wings finally made the girl give up any thought of escaping from there.
