"GOD I HATE THIS PLACE, COULDN'T YOU'VE PICK ANOTHER PLACE TO RESIDE IN." She spoke in frustration. The South Border had a creepy undertone to its luxury gold ceilings and walls.
She'd heard many stories of the king, whether they were true or not was a different subject, but she'd liked to think that she had a mind of her own, and could make her own decision based on her own knowledge. And what say came to find was that the deceased king was a true horror of a king.
There was one room in his palace that brought a literal fright run up and down her spine, it taught her not to wonder in her own anymore.
The room had been a place of torture, laced with weapons, chains and other torturing designs. He had used them on kids, punishing them for God knows what, but this also said a lot about where she was from. King Gabriel never did such things, he was fairly noble and kind.
