“The daughters of a man like that doesn’t deserve to live.” The crowd chattered angrily, they were ready to tear them apart. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death.” She raised her head slowly, she glanced at the current emperor of the Aubreun Empire, he wasn’t very much different from how she remembered him; he was only dressed in the clothes of the imperial palace and his name had changed. “Heads down you insolent witch!” One of the palace guards snapped before smacking her cheeks, her head snapped to the side and blood seeped from the cut. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death!” The crowd kept on chanting. “The tyranny of the duchy of Elderslot has come to an end his majesty should do us a favor and kill them all.” “Kill them all!” “Show no mercy!” “Off with their heads!” “Silence!” The Emperor yells and the crowd grew silent. “The house of Elderslot has indeed committed treason against the imperial family and the empire as a whole, but I assure you, the Duke of Elderslot and all those responsible has been executed.” Her heart hammered in her chest, and once again she dared to look up at him, he spoke with a dignified arrogance whilst radiating kingly aura; he was like a stranger. “My verdict is mercy, they shall be given their lives but their positions will be reduced to nothing.” The tears that well in her eyes, slipped and fell to her blooded dress. The Emperor turned in her direction as he spoke. “They shall be left with nothing,” their eyes met and his hardened immediately. “Nothing but shame and pain to clothe them.”
Chapter Eighty
"Let me go!" Rain yelled, her voice filled with desperation as she tried to push him off. The crowned prince's grip only tightened, his fingers digging painfully into her hair and neck.
"I will ask you here and now, Rain," he growled, his breath hot against her face. His large hands cut off her air supply, causing her vision to blur and a nerve-wracking pain to pulse through her head. "Are you going to marry me?" he asked, his voice dripping with menace.
Rain's eyes filled with tears, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and defiance. She struggled to speak, but the prince's hold made it impossible. Seeing her struggle, he sneered, his expression darkening further. "Right, I forgot that you can't speak," he mocked, leaning closer so their faces were mere inches apart. "But your eyes tell me everything. You will marry me, Rain, whether you want to or not. No one defies the future king."