Chapter 43
The Cell door next to mine then suddenly shut and literally a second later mine opened showing the king in his
regal uniform. Two guards stood next to him causingto frown in confusion. Normally he calone and he
never looked so formal when he did.
“Bring her.” Was the only thing he
id before he turned and began walking away. The two guards then barged into my room and grabbed one of my
arms each. They didn’t care aboutgetting my footing as they roughly draggedout of the cell and back up
the corridor. When we got to the steps that broughtdown here they liftedslightly before forcingup
them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMy body screamed at the sudden burst of exercise | was getting just from being half dragged. After god knows
how long in the dungeon my muscles definitely bectight and unused.
My shins hit every single step leaving them bruised, bleeding and sore. | was completely dragged to the throne
room and thrown to the floor. The king sat in his chair, he meant business as he looked atkneeling
awkwardly on the marble.
The kings parents stood next to him while servents scattered the hall.
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“What's going on?” | asked, my voice cout shaky as nerves took over me.
“That thing on your arm, is an abomination. | was extremely confused by this point, did the queen regent mean
my cast, or my graffiti scar?
“We have arranged for it to be removed publicly tomorrow, once your cast has been taken off and you have
washed.” King Josh, stated as his eyes bored into the words that were scarred onto my forearm. My heart
stopped. How can they remove a scar? Surely it’s an impossible task.
“What do you mean?” My arms shook as | tried to stand up, the lack of energy my body had was a concern to
me. And the fact that my muscle mass was somewhat impaired was also a warning sign.
“You are the rightful queen of this world, and quite frankly my patience is wearing thin with your attitude. You
will be presented in front of the people and that ridiculous statement will be burnt from your skin. Then | will
mark you, live on television.” My eyes widened drastically as what he said sunk into my head.
“You can’t markwithout my permission.” | forgot my place, my anger took over as | shouted at the king.
Within a second | was face down on the floor again. Gasping for air after being punched in the jaw, blood quickly
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfilled my mouth as pain took over my being.
“I will force your permission out of you if | have to. | suggest you Giveyour consent, if you do | won't make
your punishment worse than it will be, for your insubordination.” | was shaking with rage by this point, nothing
gets through to this guy.
“No punishment you givewill ever be as bad as being your mate...” | spat sof the blood that was.
collecting in my mouth on the floor directly in front of the king who shot up off his throne immediately.
“Then you will wish you'd never been born!” He marched pastand over to sdouble doors before.
slamming them open. My tired body was grabbed again and roughly dragged out behind the king.
| was taken to the hospital wing in the palace and thrown onto a chair.
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