“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 THIRTY-EIGHT
"My dreams keep repeating, and in all of them my late older half-brother chases me on his horse with a sword," Aryan complained to the physician, he brought the churchwarden pipe back to his lips and suck on it lightly. He exhaled the smoke, letting the physician bathe in it, the old man took off his monocle and wiped it with his handkerchief.
"You said after you wake up there is some sort of ringing in your ears?" The physician asked as he picked up the ink brush to take small notes. The prince nodded as he continued smoking casually, that was the only thing that could calm him at the moment, he felt tense and on the edge.
He woke up irritated but he didn't want to be irrational, his mother had complained about the bodies they kept clearing out of his room, not that he cared about her but as the future Emperor, he couldn't kill all his subjects when he gets too mad.