I watched it all happen.
The man that had always followed the prince around raised a sword in his hand and charge towards Tristan. I want it for tourist in which is why I was ready to take a step forward and sheild him with my body if it must.
But Tristan did not even turn around. He kept on staring at the princes I stared at both of them. He only turned around when the sword was almost as close as it could get to cut him. He held the soldier by his neck and glared into his eyes before I had a cracking sound.
I gasped and stumbled back. The sight was unbelievable.
I watched as the life drained out of the soldier. I had never witnessed a war nor had I ever witnessed a beheading. It was the first time I had ever seen the life green out of someone and I immediately remembered my friend.
