C121 The Queen-to-be

Berenice's fury ignited like wildfire. “Do you think these bars can hold me?” she hissed, her voice laced with venom. “Have you forgotten that I could reduce this entire palace to rubble with a single touch?”

With that, she tightened her grip on the cold iron bars, ready to channel her power. But instead of the satisfying sound of metal bending and snapping under her will