CONTINUATION OF FLASHBACK…
"Sleep tight, your highness, it was fun playing nicey nicey nice with you." Abrenica's words were laced with mockery until the end. No amount of compassion could be felt from her spewed words which made the first prince to close his eyes tightly – his eyes were not leaking with tears anymore.
It was the lilac-eyed man who spoke. "Finish him now, Abrenica. The storm is passing through the capital, we need to leave before it passes the city."
Rolling her eyes, Abrenica mumbled. "Fine! Just be sure that I have more share with the gold." She took the close-eyed look of the prince as a sign of surrender. With this, she tightened her grip around his small neck while grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Good night, your highness."
