Samutera looked at Siti, uncertainty flooded his eyes. Without a sound, asking his owner for the next command, opting Elizebeth's order because he was too scared to make a sacrifice.
Siti asked Elizebeth for permission. "Throw her." She carried out the order exactly what Elizebeth wanted.
"But… I have never killed a person before."
Siti arched her brow. Their country wasn't entirely peaceful either. The killing was an inevitable choice they picked to reach their current situation.
"We have killed more people than we can count. A measly woman will gain nothing from us."
It was true. This woman was one of his victims. Nothing more, nothing less. To achieve the peace that they currently had, they had to go through tremendous troubles and obstacles. The killing was one of them.