Chapter 6 She is a demon

Chapter 6

If words could really describe how I'm feeling now, than I did say it is applicable and nice.

If I do not understand my origin,, how could a stranger understand me better than I do? I'm a broken vessel, an empty element which is of no use, if taking my life would pay the greatest sin that I have committed by my leaving daughter alone in a poor man house while I'm in a rich man house but no child.

Doesn't it fate so discriminating and irritating? WA thong asked.

Beauty really brought me this far, I'm a warlord wife, a respectable and honored man beautiful damsel and precious Stone I won't give some stupid girls the slightest glimpse to take hold of my husband. I will kill and makes life unbearable for those who think they took my man from me, I took him from and no one is going to take him from me.

What is the royal house up to? His highness is endeavoring to convert the highlands into his possession. A man says.

The king can't take what belong to the people, the highlands should've ours but until then, let look for a way to achieve that.

Hey slave, Gilbert call louder and hissed.

Where is the timid snake that was brought home yesterday to be under my care? He asked, letting out a devilish smile.

She is somehow resting, she has been in a deep slumber since yesterday. The slave report.

So fantastic! A slave is asleep in my abode, dies she thinks that my house is her father's house?

Feud, Gilbert call out

Yes Master.

Why don't we catch some fun with the fugitive slave. The mice might crave for cheese applied on meat that has none in it. " Tell the maid to bring some cheese and you some nice. Lead me to her now! He says in a command tone."

The slave rushed forward and lead the way for Gilbert while he smiles and put his hands at his back.

Ivy was writhing in pains, all her body aches and her neck swollen, the arrow spot was still there.

She felt some terrifying Aura in the room and endeavored to open her eyes,, but it stings her so bad that she let out a silent cry.

Gilbert entered into the room with slaves bringing in cheese and honey. It was mixed and then applied on ivy feet, toes, finger, and palm.

Ivy sprung up from the bed and stare at them, ignorant of what is to befall her.

Let out the mouse from the cage, they were let out, and they rush to ivy feet. They paused, staring at her like she is one of them and was writhing their nose.

Eat, the voice says

And the mouse all rushes and started eating off the flesh off ivy toes, feets, fingers and her palm, she screamed for help but none come.

She attempted to stand up but couldn't stand on her feet.

Should we add some to her nipples? One of the slaves asked.

Great ideas, but that should be for another day. Gilbert mumbled and smile.

Give her the royal duvet to wash within one hour, no blood stain, she must trek to the stream and fetch fifteen gallons of water.

Understood sir!

Now stand up, the voice says commanding.

Ivy shivered in fear and hot tears gushes out of her eyes.

Help bring some balm and apply on her feet. Gilbert says.

The maid comes forth with a balm made of chili pepper and ball pepper with mint leave and apply on it. Ivy screamed out in pains.

Stand on your feet, or you wished for a death sentence?

Ivy whimper and struggle to stand but couldn't, she crawled on the floor with her palm on the floor that was devoured by the little mouse, but her hand hurts so bad that she couldn't help but to shed some unnecessary tears.

Whip her, the voice said in an authoritarian state.

Alas! The whip comes Landing on her which makes her flinch and flip to the other side, she had her head hit on the wall, but the whipping didn't stop, she didn't beg for mercy all she does was to shed tears.

Gilbert so amazed at her displayed tells the guards to dip the whip in a bucket of water mixed with pepper.

It was done and they unless the whip on her back which makes her screeches like a bat.

Beg for help you stink rat, say you are sorry! Gilbert voice came commanding with his heavy boot on her little breast which is yet to mature. He hand cupped few of her hairs in his hand and pull it with a great force.

She let out a shrill cry but still won't beg for his mercy.

You want a death sentence, don't you? Gilbert ask, this time he kicked her off with his leg to the window side, and he went further and pushed her off which makes everyone to be in awe.

Did he just push her off? Those words were mumbled out of fear of them being caught.

No one want that to happen to him or her,, but Sarto had asked their master to look after her.

Master, Sarto said to nurture her for him, what if she died from the fall? A voice had asked and a handful of sweat drop from his forehead.

Gilbert stare back at him and said, " why have you to remind me now and not before this?"

I'm so sorry, master it my fault, forgive me.

Go pack her pieces and wrapped them in loins. He said and clean off his hands which were stained with blood.

They rush to the window to catch a glimpse of her but was surprised at what their eyes sees.

Master, they all chorused.

What is it with the trash? Gilbert had asked in annoyance.

She's ... Is ... She ... The girl... You...

Cut the shit out and explain some real fact.