“I swear on my name, that I will not let him harm you further.”
All the women in the room were quiet. They did not say a word; fear is still evident in their strained eyes.
“Are you planning on rebelling against him?” Pim asked almost terrified but it was gone not a second later. Upon hearing the word ‘rebellion’ the fear in them grew stronger. They had horrified looks on their faces as they backed away from Amara.
“Yes. I promise I will save you……..” turning her head to look at the women Amara continued, “……all of you.”
“You can’t.” Pim answered making Amara frown. “Many have tried that before, but they all failed and as punishment, Braga had us whipped and tortured for weeks and when I say ‘us’, it means all of us; all the people in the village. And what makes it more torturous is h
