Bab 322: Imprisonment (2)

Through the slate palace of dark hues, one would expect the outer appearance of rough rock to be its interior. Instead, it was cut to a pristine finish of black, navy and golden furnishings. Along the high walls were golden engravings of narcissus flowers. His mother's favourite flower that she grew along the walls.

With the chandeliers above and sconces on the sides brought colour and life, making the palace more homely than any would expect of the king of the underworld. But for Gabriel and Cassius, this was the home they had grown up in before they were thrust upon the earth for their father's deeds. The one Gabriel forgot about, and Cassius tried to pull off.