Augustin's P.O.V.
I was looking at Marie amusingly. She put gloves and she had so many syringes on the table. I was impressed to see the collection of knives that she had for torturing our prisoners. The rogue sitting on a chair bound in a silver chain laced with wolfsbane, gulped hard when he saw what she was arranging. He was already in pain since he was in the same condition the day we captured him during our last battle. We were giving them two times meals without any delay so that they could live. We captured three rogues that day and already had 5 rogues before in the dungeons.
"What are you going to do now?" he yelled when everything became unbearable for him. She was calm and silent all this time. There was no expressions on her face. Her neutral face was m
