I finished the book (finally) a week ago, and now just have to type my hand-written drabbles. Not My Property.

Note- the real chapter's title is "The Closet Where Monsieur Louis de France Says His Prayers"

The prisoner within this great, expensive cage saw a glimmer of hope upon the entrance of His Majesty, King Louis the XI. He begged this regal personage for freedom, for he was innocent of any crime. But the king continued his inspection of the cage that was as cold and unyielding as he. It mattered not to him what the prisoner had done to condemn himself to this fate, as long as this cage which had cost so much to construct held its inhabitant. Iron bars were not needed, however; his soul had been bound and crushed by the years.