Cyrus POV.
Every dog that had the balls to attack my home was put to sleep.
What the f**k else did they expect to happen? Those animals are really starting to be a real pain in my ass.
It has been a little over 24 hours since they have met their maker and my home is still in complete chaos. The media has been here non-stop, asking questions, and drawing attention to the upcoming war.
The lords and lady’s that resign in my Kingdom are requesting an audience, claiming that they fear for their bratty ass children safety and to top all of that off Nicklaus is currently on a wild-goose hunt.
So, that leaves me here to clean up the mess and prepare my household for relocation.
Any slave or servant that is still alive and in my possession are in the process of being transported to one of my
