The men grab Lenna along with the knights that accompanied her as they stripped her of her shoes and made her walk in the bare ground.
Her disheveled black hair runs down along her shoulders as she looks up at the man who stands next to the crowned family with a broad smile plastered on his lips.
Her black eyes show a defiance that makes the king and queen nervous as they flinch at the weird sensation that they have, but soon they forget about it as soon as they see the guillotine raise its blade.
They smile softly as the king announces with a sad voice. “today we lose a good soul for the purpose of protecting our people! And for that we will always be thankful for to you my dear!”
Lenna continues to walk down the pebbled ground without shoes as she gets pulled along with her hea
