“Did I stutter?” he asked him and his glaring eyes went to his. Making him bow down his head in that instant, “No my lord, I heard you loud and clear. I will tell the guild that you will be rewarding them handsomely.”
“Yes, do it. Tell them no mercy will take place with the rebels and the piece of gold will only be obtain if the head is being serve in a platter. I want them all dead.” He waved his hand, signaling him to entirely get out of his sight and do what has been said.
Dews went out and proceeded to the guild, his face is having an expression of both loosen up and urgency. From the fact that he just went out of his majesty’s presence and the task that was given to him that needs to dissipate.
While he’s on the walk he can’t help but think that the emperor is at the edge alread
