Kassandra's POV
I look at my son, Noah Ace is a spitting image of Kalix. I feel like I'm seeing my father-in-law and husband in him. All of a sudden, my instinct warns me for some reason.
I put down my son in the crib. Even if I wasn't aware of my full ability before, my instinct was sharp. That's what I honed the most in order to sense any danger around me.
I grabbed my sword and walked my way out. I don't know; my senses were telling me to check the dungeon. I turned to my left and used the passage in this hallway.
The entire palace had ten secret doors that will lead you to the dungeon, which is mostly storage. Storage for stuff that is no longer needed.
But ten rooms there serve as jail or torture chambers. Every palace has dungeons anyway, and ours isn't as grim as you can imagine. I pinch a certain spot in this portrait and wait for the door to open.
"Honey?" Kalix called, looking at me at the end of the hallway.
