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UNHAPPY ENDING 4

King Alaric then fell silent, unable to answer. But his body was getting closer to hugging Rania's back, and a calming scent emerged from the body of the woman he had loved so far. Since realizing that even he couldn't turn his back on his childhood fiancé, King Alaric has grown more desperate and has caused big waves in the kingdom.

"I will release you from this prison, but on the condition that you will be my mistress!" said King Alaric, suddenly making Rania's body freeze.

Rania did not answer, and the woman stared blankly at the wall in front of her. Her eyes were already giving any reaction, and she lost herself when the person who had given her a bad experience came to take the most meaningful thing she had and was snatched away by this devil-hearted man.

"Will free you from this place, Rania." King Alaric said, kissing the back of Rania's neck.

"On what basis did you let me out of this prison? After so many years, this place became my home!" replied Rania, finally opening her voice.

"Because I want you to be by my side," said King Alaric honestly.

"But I don't want to. Is that enough to make you stop coming to my prison and asking me to be your mistress?" Rania asked the king, who even sighed tiredly.

He didn't want to answer because he honestly didn't have the correct answer for their current situation. Everything said will only end up wrong, but because of his wishes, any wish will surely come true. Alaric is the king of Gustaf's kingdom, and all obey his orders; otherwise, he will make them agree.

"I don't like being your mistress. You are disgusting!" Rania said again. "I hate you, damn it. My family, even my brother!!" she said again without being answered by king Alaric who instead buried his face into Rania's thin shoulder.

Rania, who didn't get an answer, tried to struggle, but Alaric's grip was so tight that she didn't have the strength to let go.

"I know, Rania. I know very well, but hearing those ministers ask you to be put to death immediately hurts so much—"

"BUT YOU EVEN TORTURE ME RURALLY!!" Rania shouted back.

"Yes." that was the only answer Alaric gave to her.

She was already starting to sob, not wanting to listen to King Alaric's words and excuses anymore. This man had gone mad and had no shame at all.

Unbeknownst to them, three people were hiding outside the prison, an eight-year-old boy, an aged woman holding his shoulders, and a soldier in armor standing obediently behind the two.

"Young master, it seems we can't see your big sister. His Majesty King Alaric is there, and if he sees you. I'm afraid that His Majesty the king will be angry with you," said Emma, whose face turned flat.

"Well... you're right. I don't want to meet your Majesty the King." Benjamin answered his mother's maid.

Then the three turned around, ushering Benjamin back into his bedroom before Emma turned towards the castle. The queen dowager wanted to report what she had to the end.

In her thin white nightgown showed, the queen dowager saw that Emma, who had just escorted Benjamin to the dungeon, had arrived and instead reported something shocking.

"At this rate, Rania must die." said the queen.

....

And the night after that, King Alaric no longer came to her prison. Rania was happy about it, but her feelings tonight felt strange, like something terrible was about to happen.

Rania saw a tray containing bread, meat soup, and water in a glass that was better than the usual one, just in a dirty bowl. She had enjoyed all this since king Alaric slept with her and often came to the prison to sleep, hugging her until he fucked her. Rania would often wipe her whole body with a rag until it was red.

She was disgusted to remember all that Alaric had done to her, but she still asked her heart to love him again after all that had happened so far.

This time, for example, the wet cloth she rubbed all over her body vigorously until her pale skin turned red. Almost all over her body, she had lashes that couldn't go away on her back, thighs, and stomach.

Even though she no longer received the torture of spilling her blood, Rania still.

"Still not…" Rania mumbled, not satisfied enough to get rid of every touch of Alaric's king on her.

After a while, Rania finally returned to wearing her clothes with the skin still red, and her face also had scratches due to rubbing too vigorously with the bath cloth.

Until then, she heard a movement from the door, causing Rania, who was preparing to sleep, to wake up suddenly because the way that person opened the prison was different from how King Alaric opened it.

"Who are you?" Rania asked when she saw a man in tattered clothes with wounds and bloodstains almost all over his body.

"Who am I? You don't need to know. What you have to remember, if today is the time of your death, so that I can be released from the terrible prison of the kingdom!!" he said, then walked away quickly before Rania could escape.

A sharp knife had slashed her neck. Rania was stuffy, holding her neck, which was splattering fresh blood. Her breath caught, and she glared with tears falling from her eyes, staring at the man who then turned quickly out of her prison.

"Hel—help…ughh…" she couldn't speak each time Rania tried to make a sound.

More and more blood was dripping from her neck before her body fell onto the cold floor of the prison, Rania cried, and some memories slowly appeared like an event.

Rania was still holding her neck before her breath painfully disappeared.

....

King Alaric went on a rampage until he beheaded the guard's warden in the dungeon guarding the prison of the royal sinner, Rania, when he heard that the woman he loved was found dead in a pool of her dried blood.

A murder occurred by a fugitive who somehow managed to escape from a ruthless prison that not even a magician prisoner could pass, and this meant that someone had deliberately released the prisoner and targeted Rania.

All correctional officers were executed mercilessly, despite being strongly condemned by the ministers. King Alaric didn't listen and called Pitter back to heal Rania, who had been cleaned up, and brought into his room.

"Sorry, I'm a healer who can only heal, not revive dead creatures." Said Pitter to his old friend, who looked solid on the outside but emptied on the inside.

King Alaric sat on the chair next to his bed while holding Rania's cold and stiff hand, "Keep doing your job, heal all the wounds on her body!! I am your king, so obey my orders!!" said Alaric without wanting to listen to what Pitter said who just sighed.

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