"Where did that baby come from?" he asked in a rumbling tone.
"Hey! Are you nuts? Why did you bring the baby to the slaughter ground? Take him away!" The beta yelled.
"I am sorry, your highness, but he is crying hard. He won't stop crying no matter how hard I try. I think he wants his mother." A woman replied, I think she was the maid. I wanted to go to my son, but my hand was still handcuffed behind my back. I started struggling, moving from side to side. The more I struggled, the more my hand hurt.
"Go give the baby to the mother!" he declared.
"Your highness, that woman over there is the mother," the maid replied.
"What have you done, Brian? I told you to take an ordinary rogue, not the mother of a baby; why didn't you tell me sooner? If I had killed her, she would have been separa
