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Sayf considered his question for a few moments, mapping out what he knew of the catacombs in his mind. He wondered if Germanicus would see the as another reason to find him guilty. With his knowledge, it left many reasons for the hebsut to be blamed for the crime—his heart began to race again, and he swallowed, lowering his gaze to his paws. 

I suppose it is a possibility, my lord. The tunnels run far and deep. Maybe someone might have slipped past a guard that way. His face wrinkled with worry when he looked up at the imperator. But that would still mean they were able to bring food to the queen's quarters without being noticed, which is not as easy. Not with servants everywhere, many tending to the queen's needs.