The King's Rejected Lady
Frantic and doubtful eyes locked with flaring red eyes.
"Shush. Choose, Mia. Your beloved little sister or your beloved little master? Choose wisely. Time is ticking, dear."
Tears falling from her eyes, Mia looked at her and mirrored her answer to Tori's question. "What do you want me to do?"
Tori didn't know that she could grin wider. "I want your tongue and your nails as my trophy. Remove it using this." Tori showed the equipment to the frightened Mia.
Tears and sweat mixed, Mia finally submitted as she kneeled in front of Tori. "Please don't. I beg you, please. I am, I am sorry. Please spare me! Please!"