Chapter 214 Brax's Confession

The atmosphere in the dimly lit chamber was tense, the air heavy with anticipation. Brax sat bound to a sturdy wooden chair, his face streaked with sweat and dirt. The faint glow of Ariella’s staff illuminated the room, casting long shadows that danced across the stone walls. Raelen stood by the door, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, while Seraphine leaned casually against the wall, twirling one of her daggers. Ariella stepped forward, her voice calm but firm. “Brax, you need to tell us everything. If there’s any chance of stopping the Queen’s plans, we need the truth.”