I gave Nora a final, indifferent glance, my thoughts on Debra, and then followed Andrew out.
As the dungeon gate clanged shut, snuffing out the last sliver of light, darkness enveloped Nora completely.
Outside, Andrewâs tone was tinged with remorse.
âIâm sorry.
â
Surprised, I raised an eyebrow.
I hadnât expected an apology.
âWhat? Youâve changed? I thought you despised me.
â
Andrewâs shame deepened.
âI used to think I was no less than you, but now I see Iâve failed to protect Debra.
Even her most trusted servant turned against her.
You wouldnât have let someone with ulterior motives get close to her, would you?â
Noticing the defeat in Andrewâs eyes, I couldnât help but smile.
Clapping him on the shoulder, I reassured him.
âDonât be so hard on yourself.
When I first met Debra, I was just as clueless.
I made plenty of mistakes and even hurt her.
â
Andrewâs eyes widened, eager for more.
âWhat happened then?â
I paused, memories of Debra flooding my thoughts.
With a faint smile and a sigh, I shared, âFortunately, Debra Loves me.
She forgave my youthful foolishness.
And weâre meant to be together-through everything, weâve stayed united.
â
As I spoke, I watched Andrewâs expression shift from hope to despair-a subtle victory in our silent rivalry.
With the mood slightly lighter, I shifted the topic.
âNow that the truth is out, what will you do with Nora?â
Andrew furrowed his brow, deep in thought.
I cautioned him, âNora is vengeful and deceitful, a dangerous combination.
Handle her with care.
â
Taking a deep breath, Andrew resolved, âIâll have my people send Nora to the mines tonight.
Sheâll spend her days toiling there.
â
Debraâs POV:
I hadnât slept since Caleb left.
The recent events had left my mind in disarray.
Watching Abby quietly seemed to bring some solace.
Thus, when I heard the door open, I quickly stood and approached.
Relief washed over me upon seeing Caleb, but it was soon replaced by concern as I detected a faint smell of blood on him.
My heart quickened, and I asked nervously, âAre you hurt?â
Caleb stepped back and grumbled.
âThe sanitation in Andrewâs dungeon is horrendous.
Itâs so foul I could barely breathe, and now Iâve picked up this blood scent.
Damn!â
I then realized he was carrying the smell of Noraâs blood.
Before I could respond, Caleb hurriedly added, âForget it.
Iâll take a shower first, then weâll head home.
â