Proclamation

One's assumptions of him actually being a coward were further emboldened when he tried to get close to him. He was twitching, his eyes refusing to move away from his hands. 

He had also began to sweat profusely. A sign of immense fear. 

One sighed. His breathe reaching Wog's left cheek. He was frozen in place. Tears began to stream from his eyes as One got closer to him.

This is it, he thought.

I am going to die, he thought.

This was a mistake, he thought.

But One did the opposite of what he thought he was going to do. Instead of One impaling him with his energy blades, he gave Wog several soft pats on the back.

"Milord, you need not to worry. I am your vassal and will continue to serve you as a faithful vassal," One said.

He then knelt down and bowed down to the ground.

One had another idea.

"I wish to proclaim you, not just my lord or the lord of only this land, no," One said.