Rosé's POV
My eyes darted from captor to captor, I could not bear to look at Luot any longer. "What do you want me to say or do?" I asked.
"He is one of your people, is he not? A guard in your house," Igdaliah pointed out. Luot was made to kneel, "Convince him to speak," Igdaliah's tone had a dangerous edge.
I got up, "He is loyal to my father," I explained. "He'd much rather prefer to be slaughtered than to reveal anything."
"Oh really?" he crossed the distance between us. "So you are completely powerless in this case?"
