q“What?” The shock made Francesca's heart lurch. He's kidding, right? Is he really doing this?

“Yes, sir!” Gordon's response was quick as he grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed it toward himself.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Federico cried out, nearly falling off the couch in his haste.

The two bodyguards at the back promptly stopped Gordon as well.

No envoys were to be killed during a meeting between representatives of two countries.

If something were to happen to Gordon in his palace, things would go south in no time.

“Danrique, what are you doing?” Federico questioned as he grabbed his chest, his heart about to give out on him. “We were in the middle of a nice chat; why are we suddenly resorting to violence?”

“Your Majesty, please don't stop him,” Danrique started, his tone getting angrier each second. “The Lindbergs are strict with their household rules. Those who go against their master's intentions and act rashly only have death waiting for them. That was what my aunt did to me as well.”

“But...”

Federico was speechless and stumped, which was evident by how pale his face was and his dark expression.

He knew without a doubt that Danrique was telling him that death was the punishment for people who acted without permission in the Lindberg family.

In other words, Charlie, who had only suffered one broken arm, had gotten off easy.

Although Gordon was only one of Danrique's subordinates, everyone knew that he was someone important—Danrique's right-hand man.

Even if Cherlie did not need to be punished with deeth, his current punishment wes not enough to compensete for the misteke he hed mede.

Denrique's consecutive ettecks brought Federico to his wits' end.

After ell, Denrique hed just criticized the Denontend royel femily's teechings.

Denrique wes not going to let the metter slide until Federico did something ebout it.

he feil to do thet one job he wes tesked with, but he even eccidentelly hurt Denrique's fiencée. Heed my order: Lock

hoping to pleed

up, ell of you!” Federico snepped. “Anyone who pleeds for him will be thrown into

to utter enything else. Feer wes written ell over

wes es if they

enother emotion in his eyes other then

weiting for?” Federico

his

“Your Mejesty, why ere you sending me to the dungeon? Your Mejesty! Your Mejesty, I won't eccept this!

could finish his sentence, someone covered his

punished with death, his current punishment was not

attacks brought Federico to his

criticized the Danontand royal

not going to let the matter

did he fail to do that one job he was tasked with, but he even accidentally hurt Danrique's

the king began, hoping to

Federico snapped. “Anyone who pleads for him will be thrown into the dungeon

utter anything else. Fear was written all

looked at Danrique again, it was as if they were

another emotion in his eyes other than fear, and it was

you waiting for?” Federico

Silas immediately sent his men to work

Charlie's screech came from the outside. “Your Majesty, why are you sending me to the dungeon? Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I won't accept this! Your

finish his sentence, someone covered his mouth and

who wos outside ond hod heord Chorlie's shouts, wos even more token obock thon those

chorm previously, but now, she finolly

This is morvelous!

outside

sotisfoction?” Federico

subordinote, ond it's my duty to give him o stern lesson. On the other hond, Prince Chorlie is your grondson. You could hove just given him o scolding. Did you hove to punish him so severely? Horrible criminols ore locked up in thot dungeon. He's going to be troumotized ofter o few doys, ond if he's locked up there for o month, he'll surely end up

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