"Duke Alvaron, Prince Nolan, we've arrived at the central prison."
At those words, Nolan and Alvaron exchanged glances and nodded before slowly stepping down from the horse-drawn carriage.
What greeted them was a massive building complex. The courtyard stretched wide, with many soldiers patrolling, swords hanging at their waists.
Nolan glanced around curiously. This was his first time visiting the central prison in the city of Ostravia. It was said to be the largest prison in the eastern region, reserved only for those guilty of major crimes.
"Duke, Your Highness, would you like to enter immediately? If so, allow me to escort you," said a soldier standing before them.
They did not refuse. Accompanied by the soldier, they entered the large building ahead. Its appearance was impressive, as if it had been built only a few months ago.
At the top hung a large, gold-colored sign that read Central Prison.
