Chapter 1721

Silverbell's meaning was clear-mess with Frank again, and Draco would find himself in the penance chamber too. "Urgh..."

Draco breathed a long sigh, as he knew that he could not protect his brother now.

Still, it worked for him, as Draco thought that being sent to the penance chamber was better than Silverbell killing Tigris on the spot.

After all, Tigris did not only mess with Frank Lawrence, the son of the Lord of the Southern woods, but he insulted the chief of the Martial Alliance as well. Those crimes alone were enough for him to be killed a thousand times over.

On the other hand, even after Tigris would become crippled after being subjected to the torture in the penance chamber, he would at least be alive.

As for whether he stayed sane, that depended on Tigris' own mental fortitude.

Making up his mind, he waved his hand. "Take him."

"Yes, sir!"

up, lifting Tigris along with the iron chair he was

they did, Tigris continued to struggle and beg Draco and Silverbell for mercy. Naturally,

taken away, Draco hurried inside the cell, rubbing his hands as he apologized to Frank. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. There's been some misunderstanding before, but Lady Silverbell and I have cleared the air now, and she said it's... ahem, all

though technically one could argue that Draco could

at best, and

from their call earlier, he knew that Silverbell was taking considerable risk by breaking him

he did not hesitate to put a friendly arm around Draco's shoulder,

laughing with him,

threats not few hours ago-Draco had threatened to kill Frank, while Frank had

were now buddies who looked like they had not

illusion? Hell, they were all watching as Frank

of the inmates had

the start, strained to find his resolve, and mused to himself from time to time that he should

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