"It is a minimum requirement that for every rule there is a fierce and gruesome punishment to allows the ruler control over the subjects bound to the rules."
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DISCLAIMER: *MATURE CONTENT*
LORENZIO'S P.O.V
I sat in my room for almost an hour waiting for Voshéllisa. I had specifically instructed her to meet me here in ten (10) minutes and yet a whole fifty (50) minutes over the time and there was no sign of her.
"Mitchel!! Come to me now," I yelled at one of the staff who was assigned to the house.
Unlike Voshéllisa, he came running as soon as I had called.
"Yes sir, I am here sir," he said in a rushed panicked tone.
"Pace your words, I can barely understand you when you rush that way. I won't bite. Well not now and not you. Are we clear?"
"Yes sir, I completely understand" he seemed more relax and I wasn't entirely sure if I was due to fear or due to my reassurance.
I doubt it was the latter.