Claws spurted out of his finger. It was razor sharp as it dug into her delicate skin. "I will put a scar on your beautiful face, and no man will want to look at you." He said in a beastly voice and let go of her face. She fell onto the bed, terrified. He shoved his hand into his pocket and eyed her bag on the floor as he distracted her.
"You have a few hours to get ready. If you try to act smart, you will bear the consequences," he said, and turned his back on her.
"Have I made myself clear!!" He yelled, making her shiver.
"Ye-ye-yes." she stuttered with her lips trembling. He stole a glance at her on the bed and exited the room, heading to the hall to attend the feast.
Triston finished talking to his special guest, who was happy that he was able to perform the sacrifice.
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