Tristan did not think twice before going outside in calling the guards. He relayed the orders that I had given him and within moments the muzzles on their faces were off and they were chewing their very own dirty things.
Blood could be seen on their lips and it dripped out. They deserved it. Every time they cried I only remembered how much I had. They had enjoyed holding me down and while letting me and it only served them right that now they were facing the same consequence. Something was being done by them against their will.
Something that they never wanted to do, something that they never wanted to experience.
"Cut their tongues off." I told the Guards, "make sure that the mouth is bloody when you leave them at the border of the kingdom of Astria. I want the queen to know that I did this."