In this pivotal moment, Ambrose had utterly forsaken all rationality, succumbing to a reckless frenzy.

He staunchly believed that his tireless efforts had been instrumental in Rufus’s effective governance of West Lucozia.

In Ambrose’s perspective, reveling in the privileges of power and authority was a well-deserved entitlement.

Why hold such a position if he couldn’t relish its benefits? Sacrificing the lives of a few commoners seemed trivial compared to his role as governor. He failed to perceive any wrongdoing on his part, attributing the entire crisis to Rufus’s lack of wisdom.

“Ambrose, do you still refuse to accept it?” Rufus shook his head, disappointment etched across his face.

He went on, “Your son ran rampant, lives were callously taken, and the people were treated as if they were inconsequential. Your actions mirror those of ancient savages-burning, killing, and pillaging!”

I built West Lucozia’s prosperity, ensuring its citizens’ well-being! What harm is there in removing

your crimes. Your contributions don’t justify your malevolence. The honors you

to seek justice for the people, not to oppress them. If everyone adopted your

face the consequences for your mistakes. Your guilt is undeniable, and there’s no escape,” Eloise said

refuse to accept it!” With fiery eyes, Ambrose continued to

The evidence is solid. No matter how you try to defend yourself, it’s futile,” Rufus declared, shifting his

how should

mention of this execution made even Eloise, who stood nearby, visibly

involving hanging by the

a horse to the execution site and have their four limbs

the most heinous crimes warrant such

end it yourself!” Rufus commanded

I served you faithfully for so many years, and now you want to kill me? I curse you to a miserable death!” Ambrose continued to shout, resembling a

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