CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
Seconds ticked by and soon ten minutes had walked by. All I did was pace about in the tent, my thoughts a mess trying to figure out how exactly I was going to solve this problem while at the same time restless over what Leon decision would be regarding my captor I heard his footstep before I even laid my eyes on him.
“Leon…” I trailed off, the sight of blood on the material of shirt meeting my eyes.
“Y-you did not behead him, did you?” I staggered back, my breathing a little too fast than normal.
“What he did was treasonous and the punishment for treason is death,” he answered simply, unsheathing his sword. Placing it near the candle stand, he proceeded to pull off the shirt off, studying the mess on it. For a second my gaze fell on his bare back, getting
