Bridget watched as the guards took Harrison away roughly to throw him into a dark and dirty cell. She wanted to stand up for him order the guards to be careful with him or better yet, release him. But she couldn't. Not if she wanted Harrison to live for as long as possible. Even if it was hopeless, even if she would lose him forever, he had to live for just a little while longer.<br/><br/>The guards threw Harrison into a damp cell in the dungeon of the castle where there was no light. Rats and spiders and all sorts of other creepy crawly things, scattered and sprang up from the shadows to meet him. Edward made sure to escort Harrison there personally.<br/><br/>"The king will have you executed before the night is up." he growled. "I'll do it myself if I have to but you, will, die." Edward hissed and kicked Harrison hard in the gut making him double over and fall to the ground coughing and gaging. With this Edward left Harrison in the miserable darkness.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Bridget tried to ignore Theodore's hands on her as he escorted her back to where her father was waiting in the throne room to greet the hero and his daughter, the prize that was to be won. Bridget shivered at the thought.