Arya's POV
"I'll ask you one more time, Arya. And if I were you, I'd reply truthfully to avoid the worst pain life has to offer" he said, his gaze warning and cold as he stared directly into my soul with his piercing dark eyes.
But of course, he was everywhere but far from my soul. If those depth were directed deep through my soul, he would see the truth in them and accept it as it was.
"Why. Did. You. Poison. Emilia?" He asked and still I shook my head. Swallowing hard as I watched him with teary eyes.
"I didn't poison the Queen, Louis please believe me" I said more sternly, refusing to let his scary control have any effect on my speech.
With a single dip of his head, I watched as the two guards from before pulled me up roughly, only to have my hands tied so tightly together that I
