Chapter 51. THE LOUD VOICE OF PAIN 1.
In the comfort of his room, King Lucien wrote notes the financial status of the lower market of Salem and it's improvements.
Naturally, it should be the Royal Accountant writing about it, but he'd instructed the accountant to leave it. Not because of anything else, but it's a good way to exhause the body.
Who knows, he might sleep relatively well tonight.
He considered going to Vetta's room. Then, he'd put out the consideration, the financial books do need updating.
As he wrote, the girl's screams came banging at the back of his head. With each scribble, her agonizing scream rose in his head. And then, he'd seen Danika.
Today, he saw a different Danika. He saw the princess, and he saw the slave. He didn't see Cone's daughter.
As he wrote, her face stood at the back of his mind. Her pain as her former personal maid screamed behind the door.
Why did the sight of it affect him so much?
Maybe, it's because he looked at her and saw himself. Each pain on her face mi
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