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!

roughly outside. The cold

open, snow-covered ground,

a single piece of fabric covered them. 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 couldn't hold back

after prolonged torture did Arthur finally

moment he did, everyone cheered. Destroying a man's

experience.

away. But she was quickly grabbed by the hair and dragged back. Someone gripped her chin, forcing

voice commanded. 'See how you

ached from the grip, and she struggled in vain. She had no choice but to

to ice on their bodies. They were in unbearable pain, the cold

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

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"Are you

them.

is just the beginning." Liam said, his voice as cold as the snow and

so much fear, her soul

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 them; it only worsened the agony. The Westhaven soldiers deliberately avoided vital areas, ensuring they

look, but her chin was held tightly in place, and her shoulders were pinned down. She lacked even the strength to struggle. She was forced to watch helplessly as her cousin and soldiers