"In this way, I, Minos Stuart, the sovereign, nay, the king of the Black Plain, sentence you to die!" Minos said aloud, discarding his previous title and using the one he was already struggling to confirm.
As he finished saying that, he positioned himself side by side with Otis, facing the euphoric crowd, ready to do the executioner's job.
Minos believed that the one who pronounces the sentence should be the one to execute it. As such, he could not let one of his soldiers do it for him.
On the other hand, this was the conclusion of this part of his revenge. So, he really could not pass this task on to others!
"Any last words?" Minos asked in a low voice to that enemy while looking down at him, ready to do what was necessary.
Upon hearing this, Otis looked up and saw Minos' brown eyes, as his face contorted due to the hatred he was feeling at the moment. "You'll regret all this one day."
"That's all I have to say!"
