ANSEL'S POV 3
Ansel Duncan "Do you know why you are summoned here, bald lady? Do you have any idea why I had to walk into your filthy lanes to look at your macabre and hideous face?" I could barely keep my demons inside when that scum of a King insulted my woman. "Answer me when I ask you a question, lady!" Atarah's eyes were searching for me. And when they landed on me, she was looking at me pleadingly. She was pleading me to help her. But then I was reminded of what else can happen if I save her today but won't be there to help her tomorrow. I needed her to be strong, to be able to fight herself. And as much as it pained me, I stood there, not doing anything. "I don't know." She mumbled in humiliation. And for some reason, she wasn't bowing down. She wasn't cowering back. She was looking at m
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