A Duel of kings [2]

Ash could not believe his eyes. Rhett had just been thrust into the side of his belly by king vongarth's sword.

King vongarth immediately stood up and walking towards the crowd of Knights and facing it, he shouted:

"Who's your king now!".

The crowd remained silent as they stared at Rhett who, still on the ground, blood was drooling from his mouth. It dropped slowly on the ground and Haicor, the sight making her to cry, shouted:

"No!".

Ash ran over to Rhett and held him by the jaw.

"M'lord, don't die, we're doomed if you do".

Rhett looked at Ash in the eyes and breathed hard, not saying a word.

"I won't die", he said, now holding his stomach, touching the place where the sword had been thrust into.

"You're dead m'lord", Ash said, sympathy evident in his eyes.

"I'm -, I'm-, I'm", Rhett stuttered.