Not My Sins
“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.”
Forget Everything
CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
"My mother?" Doni asked with a confused expression on his face, the Duke paused slightly trying to notice his reaction, but there was nothing suspicious about the way he spoke. "How could the goddess of the moon be my mother? I'm unworthy of that honor."
"You don't remember?" He persisted.
"My mother's name is Vivian, she stole your money and ran away with a stables man, leaving me behind," Doni started to cry, "What else is there to remember, my lord? What else? Am I not suffering because of her?"
The duke drew in a sharp breath, and he turned to look at Arcane, and he simply shrugged at him, the duke nodded giving Arcane permission to cut the boy loose. Doni fell with a light hump on the floor, more blood pouring out of his wounds.
"Here," the duke fumbled through his pocket and handled him a small potion, "Drink it."