"You're the Elf Prince, aren't you?" Brandon asked, his voice low and soft, as Elric was led to a cell.
Valerius walked. The stone was freezing under his bare feet. The corridors of the prison were a labyrinth of shadows and shouting. Hands reached out from behind barsāhuman, orcish, dwarvenāgrasping at the air, whistling, making lewd gestures. Elf Prince Goes to Prison Part 1 -FUTA- -Sleepy-B-
"Clean him out," the captain ordered the other guards. "And make sure you get the special soap. We don't want the Royal Prisoner getting an infection before he's had his audience with the Warden." "You're the Elf Prince, aren't you