An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Reuben and Ambrose descended into a somber silence. Their heads were bowed, burdened by the weight of guilt. Tears traced down their cheeks.

Along their journey, they succumbed to the temptation of wealth, pleasure, and the heady allure of power.

While manipulating forces and wielding authority, they lost touch with the ideals that once guided them, metamorphosing into the very embodiment of the individuals they once scorned.

Did they harbor regret for their choices? Undoubtedly. Yet, redemption now seemed like an elusive pursuit. Once certain actions were taken, there was no turning back.

“Reuben, Ambrose, having committed such grave crimes, how should I deal with you?” Rufus suddenly inquired.

guilt and am willing to

who have committed severe wrongs shall face death,” Rufus replied without

forced smile, bowing

been an honor. If I could turn back time, I

redemption,” Reuben said, grabbing a guard’s sword and

as he collapsed, a look of relief on his face. “Mr. Vern!” Ambrose exclaimed, shocked by

never expected such determination -a quick, unhesitant act of self- destruction. Unlike a seasoned soldier, he, a civilian,

mix of emotions. Losing another of his former

his gaze to

mercy! Have mercy on me!” Ambrose pleaded, bowing

spare my life! I’m willing to resign as

accountable for their actions. Those who commit wrongs must face