Agrona's POV "Hey , prisoner , wake up." My slumber was rudely interrupted with a kick by the stomach. I once again coughed out some blood as I was forced standing and dragged out from my blood covered floor cell. I looked down to the ground , staring at my feet that was stained with my own blood as I was dragged on the ground to my execution place by the overly strong guards. As I was dragged on the street , it was either people whispering at my overly weird looks or shooting dead glares at me. I was soon pulled out as the guards cuffed me with chains and pushed me into the Coliseum. I looked around as I found the rumoured bad ministers , royals and Anitures with specific titles. They looked at me with a face of disgust yet joyous for my death. Among all of them , I did recognize on

