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Chapter VI

Four men were on their knees under the scorching heat of summer. Their hands were tied with a rough rope, and their hairs were dishevelled and covered in blood. One of them was praying in silence while the rest were begging for mercy. But their sobs and shouts were just a melody, a background to enjoy during the afternoon for the Mad King.

Kenneth was sitting on a chair as he watched his prisoners plead for their life. He smirked and sipped on his wine as he enjoyed the power he was feeling at that moment.

Alec, who was standing behind him, shook his head and took a deep breath to appease his anger. He hated how the king was abusing his privilege to treat people worse than animals.

It was like a routine for him, a daily tradition to execute men or women and

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