68 who Philip was!

"It was not a friendly match," he replied, shooting daggers at me through his eyes, "she tried to attack.." he stopped looking at Charles' eyes.

Though Charles looked like a lazy and laid back emperor most of the time, he had that strong deathly aura. When released even men like Cassius feel pressured.

He turned towards me, when he was sure, Cassius would not open his mouth anymore, "are you, okay duchess"

I nodded, though I knew I was not, the blood was still leaking from my neck, I was sure he had left no efforts in making it a deadly attack, just a minute more, and I could have been dead.

I could see the concern in Charles' eyes, but I knew it was not for me. It was for his image, in front of his guests.

"I am fine, your majesty. Thank you for asking. Welcome to our humble abode. I apologise, I was not able to welcome you in a proper manner.'' Just when I finished greeting him I saw a handkerchief in front of me.