Spared

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My stupid mouth, I cursed at myself. Now I was going to die together with the boy I just wanted to save. It was like pulling a small hare out of a tiger's mouth only for the tiger to turn for the both of you. Apart from making things worse for us, I didn't help a little bit. Now I would never see my mother and sisters and father, I was going to get killed for the fun of the crowd. I interrupted a prince, the first born son to the king of the continent, the heir to the king's throne, a member of the royal family. I defied his decision openly infront of his subjects. With those crimes, that was death sentence straight away. The crowd cheered when I was dragged into the field. Things on the ground were different, the stench of blood filled the air and body parts strewn everywhere. These men

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