"My king, why would you...please let's talk about this." He said, his annoying smile finally disappearing as he stared at him confused. Sweat began to gather at the sides of his forehead and Allias moved forward, reaching the table that was overflowing with delicious food. He grabbed the chair at the top of the head and sat down, bringing rudely his feet on it and crossing them.
"Let's talk." He said and suddenly his expression turned hostile. "Tell me you piece of shit. How do you wish to die? Slowly and painfully or painfully and slowly?" he asked him.
"W-w-what?" The man stuttered. He was standing up now, looking around probably searching for a way out. Allias grinned, he looked like a villain, like a cat that had corner a little helpless mouse. "Please..."
