"Bud, take a note of what she says. I'm not interested in wasting my time here. Alen, you know what to do with her body."
"Yes, Your Highness," Alen and Bud replied.
Kral gets up from his chair. Though Bernice was still alive, in Kral's eyes, she was almost dead.
Alen opens the secret door again. Kral reached out to me and said gently, "Come with me. The air is bad here. It's not good for you to stay here."
"No, no, no! Stop! Your Highness! Please give me another chance! I'll tell you everything!"
Bernice screamed frantically, and all I saw in her curse was Kral's deep eyes. From the beginning, Kral had not even looked at Bernice.
The blood-colored liquid ran around Bernice's mouth. Under the witch's magic and Kral's indifference, Bernice's psychological line of defense broke down co
