"𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓" The King roared and suddenly I was on the ground, my head hit the floor. The people laughed as I lifted my head up, my eyes teary and red. "𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏" I recalled his words, where is he now? Why didn't he cut his hands yet? Why didn't he cut the tongue of the people who laughed at his woman's misery? But suddenly.......I was lifted by my hair 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺