The Thrones' Abyss

Chapter 149: (149): No Response


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The man rolled his head up. 

"Your grace!" The man knew Wilmore's face extremely.

"Yes, tell me! Do you want to live?"

Rave scrambled to them, standing near Wilmore.

The man looked at him, "are you a knight?"

Rave was massaging his wrists!

"I am, now! If I am not lying."

The man nodded, "I don't want to live if I revealed that secret."

"Is it loyalty or fear?"

Asked Wilmore, he caught the hesitation, and smirked, "it is both."

"Real mem never break their oaths."

He replied.

"She thinks I will kill you, but I don't want to waste the days you were trained to become a combatant! But if I see you getting drunk or gambling again! I will tear your throat."

His eyes rolled on Rave who was checking his pockets, cursing under his breath. That bastard had taken out those gorgeous coins.

"But your grace, she will rise against you!"

"Get up, we have a strong enemy in the south. You owe me your life, consume it there!" Livia wanted him to kill more, but he wouldn't kill unless it was necessary, from now on. 

Wilmore hadn't enough men, now that lord James was on his side he would gather more men. The next yearning was to rescue his heart and stay alive. Only Luna could break that ice aura around his heart and he wanted her heart then possessing her, making sure that the girl wouldn't die under him.

They returned to the knights' mansion when Wilmore saw all of his captains. Those who went to summon the rest of the knights had arrived.

Natasha approached him, looking at the man blankly, she said, "I must tell you something."

She pointed to the strategy room with her head and Wilmore didn't wait.

Closing the door behind her, she took out a letter from her knight uniform. Extending her hand out, "this is from lady, Luna."

"I will send it to Lord."

He replied coldly.

"Not for them, this is yours."

"What?"

She shrugged, "I was sure that she will accept you, not just that! She knows our secrets now."

She smirked in a naughty figure.

Snatching the paper from her, he shook his head, "grow up, Natasha! Next time I might kick your little vampire in punishment of reading my stuff."

"I leave, but who is that withered guy?"

"A soldier from Sargona! He will come to the south, now get lost!"

He was furious that she had dared to read that letter.

Natasha who was curious about the man crept out, letting him be alone.

Wilmore stared at the paper for a moment tilting his head, wasn't sure to open it, however, Natasha spoiled its content. Luna saw what he was and it concerned him. He had changed, this girl did it.

"Fine, I must open it."

He unfolded the paper. It wasn't like a letter as it was only one paragraph and not written in a term of a letter.

"Your Grace, I would like not to respond to my sister. We both know that the man you captured among raiders was paid by your sister. I would gladly accept your heart and I hope you do the same for me. I am waiting to see you tomorrow night."

The prince was shocked, reading the words repeatedly. He turned to the table and gazed at the book. It was time to return it to her. How could he endure to wait until tomorrow night? But what if this time the curse hurts her?

"Your grace, are you there?"

Wilmore hastily folded the letter and put it in his pocket.

"I am, what is wrong, Winston?"

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"We found out that Robinson has a meeting in the quay near the river!"

He was just there, and how close the man was to them. He was sure that this man was rich that could lead the rebels.

He dashed out of the room, wanted his captains to assist him and shut the rebels down.

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Livia screamed, throwing her cloak to the floor. 

She turned back in rage, "I should have killed you, Oliver! How could you neglect this?"

"Kill Me, my Majesty."

He fell on his knees, bowing his head.

"Bryant, get out!"

The eager man obeyed her order. He was supposed to report this to the Queen.

"Did they catch a rebel?"

"Yes, the bird said that the young man he brought from Phola caught one before he could have the poison."

"Too bad, he didn't care about this stuff."

"What should I do, milady?"

"Nothing, just get out of my sight! Robinson had gone too far and I had warned him that Wilmore won't stop until cut his head."

"What if he tells the prince about us?"

"He won't," she had made sure he fell in love with her.

The eunuch stood up and sneaked out. 

Livia strode to her window. From here, the left tower was visible. 

"Miguel, you have started this game with me. I found the midwife. You idiots, I gave birth to my child. I might not be able to have the throne but my son can. And I do everything for him to have it."

She closed her eyes, memorizing last year. Oliver brought her a woman to a small house in Sargona.

"Hello, Sara!" 

Oliver removed the cover on her head. The middle-aged woman was shocked. How could she find her?

"Your highness, what are you doing here?"

She shook her head, "I have discovered some clues about the night I gave birth to my dead daughter."

Her eyes drifted on Oliver, he went out and brought an eighteen years old girl. Her mouth was closed with an item of clothing, her hands and feet shackled.

"Mother!" She shouted vaguely.

"Yes, your mother! You know that I wished to have a child that could call me like that." 

Tears rolled down the woman's eyes, her gazes pleaded to the princess. Her daughter was innocent.

"Please, milady, let Kate go! Your child died!"

Livia knelt in front of her, grabbing her chin wildly, "you know that I can't kill you before you speak, but I can let you taste how does it feel when you see your child embrace death instead of you. Where is my son, Sara? I regained my memory. I gave birth to a boy, not a girl, an alive one."

She was close to Sara and could feel the heat escaping out of her furious figure.

"Mr. James begged me."

"So you approved, the son that he is raising is my son."

The woman said nothing but her sobbing said everything.

Livia whirled to the girl, "you are mature enough to understand that your mother betrayed me and as my loyal assassin, you will gain a chance to live as a maiden working in farms until you are rotten. This way you will be tormented."

Kate fell on her knees, begging to save her mother's life. But the princess earned the answer and took out her dagger, in a blink she caressed the blade along with the thin skin of her throat.

The Princess opened her eyes, looking at the tower, hoping that Luna learned her lesson.

"Bring Vanessa Reynolds to me." She yelled out.. Her valets out there could hear it.

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