Fredrick POV
After the meal, Allan and I proceeded to the dungeon, where the remaining bandits were,
Well, there were less than five who were alive, out of the sixty we captured,
That was just the extent of my anger for their brutal act on Marcus,
They had taken my father from me, and my mother’s husband, they’d taken the very thing that made our family complete,
And so I brutally took their lives, plus it helped me deal with the grief,
And it provided the distraction I needed to go home and face my mother,
But thinking of it now…, it seemed I had been quite selfish, and no matter the grieve,
I was to stick by her, be there for her,
It wasn’t right that I kept pushing it…
And so I stopped midway,
“I need to take care of something”, I confessed.
Allan gave me a confused loo
