CHAPTER 2:THE KING

A woman lay on the floor in the cold prison. She seemed to have forgone all human qualities as she growled and grunted at the man outside the bars. He had a look of amusement in his eyes with a look of disdain.

"Heh....Look at the lofty queen of the Great Rumield Empire."

"Did you think you wouldn't get retribution?"

"Hah! Look at yourself now. Who would believe that the so called sword and shield of the empire - the one revered as an unparalleled existence is now an animal with nothing but beastly instincts."

A wry laugh escaped the woman's lips.

It was eerie and monstrous.

Ronald looked at her in a queer way.

"Daughter...alive."

"Re.....ven....ge."

A hoarse laughter came out.

Seems that not all rationality has been lost.

'Hmph! This filthy woman still doesn't believe her daughter is dead.'

'Whatever. I'll kill her.'

A slash of a sword was heard as the head of the woman rolled down and the headless body fell with a 'thump'.