LARA’S POV
“I am sorry, Chamlar, I didn’t get you,” I said with a bow.
She repeated. “I have ordered for some slaves to be captured, and the warriors would be returning with them today. I need you to go over the captives and pick the best out of them for me” she said, word for word.
I was astonished. I had almost thought that I had not heard her clearly the first time but I was wrong, she meant every bit of what she had said. She was lying down on her bed while Mia was applying some ointment on her legs. I sat on the stool beside her listening to her instructions.
“How… how many are you… my Chamlar expecting?” I stuttered.
not knowing if it was in my place to ask such a question.
“A hundred of them” she replied nonchalantly.
I gasped, is she been serious? The Scarlet that I know, th
