"P-Please let him go!. " She begged as she watched them, she knew he was in pains but he did not want to show it, he did not want to surrender.
Reina's heart shattered as she watched her husband, Lorcan, kneel before his captors, his back bared and vulnerable to the cruel whip. Tears streamed down her face, her cries of anguish blending with her pleas for mercy.
"Please, stop! Have mercy!" she begged, her voice cracking with emotion. But her words fell on deaf ears as the whipping continued, each strike tearing through Lorcan's flesh, leaving bloody welts in its wake.
Despite the agony written on his face, Lorcan showed no sign of pain. His eyes locked with Reina's, filled with a steely resolve that both comforted and terrified her.
to the cruel whip. Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, begging for mercy, pleading for them to stop.
"Please, have mercy! He has done nothing wrong!" she sobbed, her voice filled with desperation.
