CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

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''Bring those bandits here, strip and bind their hands with wire and flog their bodies with spikes, then throw them into the dungeon, they would be there for weeks, without food and water, and on the fourth of the second month, they would be sentenced'' The king orders taking a seat.

The men were brought forward, they are pleading for mercy

''My King, have mercy, we did not know, we did not know she be the Princess?'' The men begged, they bend to their knees, hand stretched forward towards them ''Have mercy My King, have mercy on us,..''

''Have you no eyes to see that she was indeed the Princess?'' The Queen spat, as she sat at his right hand, the King's court is gathered outside, The De Beaumonths clustered together as their eyes rest on their son, Anna is on the King's left, with Sissie standing by her side, her face is staring straight at the men, are chin set. Her eyes were void of emotion as she looked at them in disgust.