"You thought to follow me even after seeing what happened in the banquet hall... You must seriously want to die" he said menacingly.
He pressed the blade of his sword on your throat "Spit it out, why did you follow me like a little rat?"
You completely stood in place, thoughts racing on your head and a blade pressed on your throat, you can't utter a single word.
"It must be time for you to bid farewell to your family members. I'll personally deliver your last words to your family"
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