Chapter 212: Emmah’s escape.

Those noble lords and ladies did not know the king well enough. King Raff was aware that the prime minister had wealth hidden away in foreign kingdoms. If he was set free, he would simply take his family to another kingdom and continue living lavishly.

He was also a vengeful man, if he was left alive it was not impossible for him to run to the empire of Medoris and betray Eldoria. If Medoris conquered them, he would be back to being a respectable noble.

"As for your sons, especially the older ones." King Raff’s eyes settled on Lysander and his brothers. "They are as guilty as you are and they will do hard labor for twenty years."

The prime minister’s eyes bulged, almost falling out of their sockets. This was not the compassion that he expected, he wanted his children to walk away completely free. They could take the rest of the family and escape to Medoris when the king lowered his guard. No matter what punishment he received, as long as it was not death, they could come back for him later.

He turned his eyes in the direction of Viscount Durin, urging him to speak up. The viscount looked away, he could hardly plead anymore or else the king might consider him an accomplice as well.

King Raff waited for the shock to be digested and he said his final words. "I will spare Desire Windrider as I have heard about his charitable deeds and good reputation. My decision is final, this court gathering is called to an end."

The herald banged down a gavel and the king stood up, exiting the hall with Elarin. The former prime minister and his sons were led away, their shoulders sagged with despair. They had lost everything that they were once treated with a carefree nature, assuming that these things would be there forever.

Like their noble titles, wealth and freedom. They were drowning in their own despair that they did not hear that crowd’s chants of cheers for justice had been served.

Noble Lords and Ladies left the royal castle in groups, discussing the verdict which was the first of its kind. Some found it to be a worse fate than death after all, which noble had ever worked in a mine? It was hard work, meant for commoners that were uneducated.

the lowest of the low in their society. Even though it paid better than some jobs, it was a risky job which needed one to put their life on their line. It was the profession which produced more

the army was safer when there was

cruel and deliberate

news would disagree." Lord

watching as he walked. Like many of the nobles, he carried one so that he did not miss

the king’s compassion, praising him for sparing the lives of the criminals. They were applauding him for moving away from barbaric

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the unusual absence of the queen. Others were discussing the earthquake, wondering why it had affected a few areas

what she could. She had woken up with a swollen stomach, it appeared as if she was pregnant. Before

her long to know why. When she saw servants packing up and running away, she had the same idea. She crept into the bedroom of the prime minister and filled a bag with

was always on the thumb of the prime minister, he had not had a chance to wear it before

news, and when the king’s verdict came down, her decision to

put them in the satchel when she had a change of mind. In case she met the soldiers and she was searched, they would know she was the adopted daughter of the

hurried out of the study, bumping into some of her sisters, but she

gather in the living

"I must use the bathroom

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