Chapter 1721

Silverbell's meaning was clear-mess with Frank again, and Draco would find himself in the penance chamber too. "Urgh..."

Draco breathed a long sigh, as he knew that he could not protect his brother now.

Still, it worked for him, as Draco thought that being sent to the penance chamber was better than Silverbell killing Tigris on the spot.

After all, Tigris did not only mess with Frank Lawrence, the son of the Lord of the Southern woods, but he insulted the chief of the Martial Alliance as well. Those crimes alone were enough for him to be killed a thousand times over.

On the other hand, even after Tigris would become crippled after being subjected to the torture in the penance chamber, he would at least be alive.

As for whether he stayed sane, that depended on Tigris' own mental fortitude.

Making up his mind, he waved his hand. "Take him."

"Yes, sir!"

strode up, lifting Tigris along with the iron chair

and beg Draco and

away, Draco hurried inside the cell, rubbing his hands as he apologized to Frank. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. There's been some misunderstanding before, but Lady Silverbell and I have cleared the air now, and she said it's... ahem,

that Draco could not

Draco had only insulted Frank at best, and Frank was not

Silverbell was taking considerable risk by breaking him out of

not hesitate to put a friendly

laughing with him, albeit

was certainly a bizarre sight for the inmates around them, as those two were just trading threats not few hours

now buddies who looked like they had not seen each other for years, at once

earlier confrontation just an illusion? Hell, they were all watching

Tigris himself-most of the inmates had taunted Frank, saying that he

his resolve, and mused to himself from time to

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