Olivera gasped sharply, stepping away from Seth immediately she heard his pained cry.
What just happened? What is going on with him? Why is he shouting? She asked herself inwardly, as she saw Seth writhing in pain, his body bowed, and with his knees on the floor. She noticed also that his two hands were clutching his penis and scrotum sack.
She watched, her heart in her throat, as he kept on screaming, his voice sounding and resounding across the walls. It was only a matter of time before someone in the palace heard his loud cry of anguish and came up.
Just as she was done with that thought, a knock sounded on the door.
Quickly, forgetting the grieving man for a second, she rushed and wore her night gown which had been on the ground encircling her legs all this while.
