Zeke sat around, bored and scared for Caspian.

He walks down the steps to the dungeon, the sound echoing through the dark, cold room. He waves the guards away from the cell door, holding out his hand for the keys. The guards stare at him in shock, their eyes bright with adoration and awe as they stare at their king.

Zeke sat up, eyes wide.

He shook his head, grabbing the keys himself since they clearly were in too much shock to comprehend what he was asking of them. He unlocked Zeke's door, stepping in and closing it behind himself. He then pulled up a wooden stool, sitting down and holding out his hand, a sign for Zeke to start speaking.

Zeke smiled. *im glad your feeling better.*

He nods, waving his hand impatiently. He had to hurry this along, he was due for meetings and paperwork was also overdue. He had much to do and little time to prepare it, he only barely made up his mind to come down to hear Zeke's side of the story.

Zeke said, *to keep it short, i didnt leave of my own free will. i was kidnapped. by a person named Pyro. his Lycan was blood-red, with sky-blue eyes. he had black hair, and looked kinda like me, but older, and just... not. he knocked me out and i woke up in a cave. i was his slave for 9 years. i escaped last year and came back here, hoping for safety. you know what happened next.*

He looks to the side, a guard entering and nodding to Caspian before speaking to Zeke.

"Was he a rogue or did he belong to a pack?" The guard asked.

*as far as i could tell, hes a rogue. no one else was there in those years. ever.*

Caspian nods, holding out his hand towards the guard before walking off.

"Thank you for the information, you are free to go." The guard states, moving to the side and pointing to the stairs that Caspian just went up.