"Who else should I expect to be in your dungeon? Not my son, I hope," said Orlork.
"I would rather kill my father or put him to sleep than allow him to stay in my dungeon. You must not speak of who you see here, or I will find a way to place you in the dungeon. I mean it," Xavier said after Orlork smiled.
"I do not enter dungeons and speak of what I see. I don't want to get you in trouble. Oh," Orlork said, surprised by the presence of the princess. "I thought you might have someone from the court here, not the princess."
Morgana stood up, happy to see Orlork in the dungeon. While he was not one of her elders, Orlork should be able to free her. This was not the way to treat a royal.
"What did you do to end up here, child? It couldn't be too bad since he didn't kill you," Orlork said, approaching the cell Morgana stood in.
