Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 43

The Cell door next to mine then suddenly shut and literally a second later mine opened showing the king in his regal uniform. Two guards stood next to him causing me to frown in confusion. Normally he came alone and he never looked so formal when he did.

“Bring her.” Was the only thing he

id before he turned and began walking away. The two guards then barged into my room and grabbed one of my arms each. They didn’t care about me getting my footing as they roughly dragged me out of the cell and back up the corridor. When we got to the steps that brought me down here they lifted me slightly before forcing me up them.

My body screamed at the sudden burst of exercise I was getting just from being half dragged. After god knows how long in the dungeon my muscles definitely became tight and unused.

My shins hit every single step leaving them bruised, bleeding and sore. I was completely dragged to the throne room and thrown to the floor. The king sat in his chair, he meant business as he looked at me kneeling awkwardly on the marble.

The kings parents stood next to him while servents scattered the hall.

out shala

my voice came out shaky

extremely confused by this point, did the queen regent mean my cast,

stated as his eyes bored into the words that were scarred onto my forearm. My heart stopped. How can they remove a scar? Surely it’s an

I tried to stand up, the lack of energy my body had was a concern to me. And the fact that my muscle

You will be presented in front of the people and that ridiculous statement will be burnt from

king. Within a second I was face down on the floor again. Gasping for air after being

won’t make your punishment worse

some of the blood that was. collecting in my mouth on the floor directly in front of the king who shot

doors

in the palace and thrown

Chapter 43