“What the f*ck?!” Zeth whispered yelled, his face holds the expression of somewhere between bewilderment and anguish.
He couldn’t believe that they are going to do something like that to someone that is already dead. They might be a revolutionary or rebels or the complete enemy of the kingdom but at least spare them the dignity of death. His fists are in a tight clench along with his gnashing teeth; extreme anguish is visible in his orbs.
“They can’t do that,” Merleona muttered, her eyes are widen open, so wide that her irises ended up looking like sharp thin slits. Showing absolute fury rivaling Zeth’s enraged ones.
Her huge figure starts to tremble from fury, she wanted to go back to the city and destroy all of it all at once but she knew better than this.
Sol loudly exhaled, lett
