Chapter 1720

Rubbing his hands and looking Silverbell from head to toe, Tigris kept gulping and laughing sleazily. "Draco, quick! You must have a way to save me now, right? I mean you even brought me a girl! Oh, I can't wait!" "How tasteful of you, girlie! Dressing so conservatively, and in all white at that... it's so that I could rip it off, right?"

"Shit, shut up already!"

Draco finally had enough just then and pointed at his own brother as he snapped, "You pig! This is Lady Silverbell, chief of the Martial Alliance! How dare you insult her! I'll have your tongue for this!" "What?!"

It was only then that Tigris' face full of lust turned pale.

So that pretty face was not a prostitute his brother got her, but the chief of the Martial Alliance herself, and a very important person at that!

He fucked up!

trembling even as he stammered, "L-Lady Silverbell... I-I didn't know who you were! I'm a pig, I deserve to die... Please, spare my life! I won't

the iron chair, so he could only bow his head and

give that scumbag a

on both ends of the hallway were gaping as the usually high-and-mighty warden

and even fantasizing were

spare him..." Silverbell spoke, her earlier smile gone as her expression turned as cool as ice. "Sent him to the penance chamber to

no idea what the penance chamber was since

a lightless room, and no one comes out in one piece... or sane. You must have

"No!"

struggled violently against the fetters of the iron chair as he tried to kneel to Silverbell, sobbing and howling as he begged, "Please, Lady Silverbell! Please,

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