Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 118

Outside the wooden door, agonized screams pierced the air. When Aurora heard them, she nearly fainted from fear.

She knew exactly what torture her cousin and comrades were enduring, because she had inflicted the same punishment on the captured Westhaven crown prince.

Castration-cutting a man's private part off while the victim was alive, and watching it writhe on the ground like a twisted worm.

If Arthur had screamed even once, the torment might have stopped. However, he had bitten his tongue and stayed silent. Her soldiers then urinated on his wounds and body, then slashed him repeatedly, mixing blood and urine together.

Recalling that scene had once brought Aurora satisfaction.

Now, it filled her with deep terror.

Liam pulled out a dagger, and she screamed, "No! Stay away from me!"

He kneeled, and cut the ropes binding her. Seeing her cower in fear only fueled his rage further.

To think Arthur had been humiliated by such a cowardly creature!

ropes were gone, he grabbed her by the hair and dragged her roughly outside. The cold and the pain on her scalp were overwhelming, and she almost

into the open, snow-covered ground, and flung her

Each of them were lying in their own pools of blood. Their severed manhoods lay nearby, also soaked in blood. They screamed in agony, writhing just as Arthur had. Unlike him, however, they

prolonged torture did Arthur

a man's dignity proved to be a deeply

experience.

bear the sight, was terrified and tried to crawl away. But she was quickly grabbed by the hair and dragged back. Someone gripped

closely," a cold voice commanded. 'See

She had no choice but to witness the gruesome scene

urine quickly turned to ice on their bodies. They were in unbearable pain, the cold and the injuries

went limp. What had once been a satisfying sight now filled her with horror

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"Are you

them.

beginning." Liam said, his voice as cold as the

her soul was close to leaving her

began to slash at her soldiers' bodies with their swords. Each cut drew blood, which then froze in the cold. The pain from the cold didn't numb

but her chin was held tightly in place, and her shoulders were pinned down. She