Chapter Twenty-Five – Little Queen's threats.
Her chest was pumping up and down in unfiltered worry and determination, fear and anger.
She was the last dwarf Chief's daughter. Her act made other dwarfs muster up courage and stepped out.
Lu tried holding them back but shame made him let them go. They'd all die without gaining a thing.
'If this isn't the most touching thing, I don't know. Staying true to one's dignity, epic!" Cold Prince remarked blinking to let go of a fake tear.
Before the female dwarf could scoff at his actions, his sword had gone flying in the air. Six strikes below and one strike above.
What thudded down were the left arms of six dwarfs and the head of an elderly dwarf.
Blood splattered on his face. He nonchalantly wiped them off in disgust.
The victims flumped unto the ground and groans filled the room. Lu looked at his people in horror.
The others ran towards the door banging it loudly to free themselves.
Cold Prince strolled towards them, playing with the sword, 'My verdict; Work in my farms and pen
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