The dances switched over time and Arthur seemed impressed by the artistic display by the entertainers.
They were the KJ entertainers and he expected highly from them yet they somehow managed to beat his high expectations.
Just as the Lord continued bobbing his head about to the performance, a guard that had not earlier been present rushed over to his side and proceeded to whisper something to him.
"Kill them all and spare none of them," Arthur growled in response.
The guard nodded and immediately left with some other guards that were present in the throne room.
"Sire, what may be the problem?" His butler who had not manager to capture the information that was being passed on, inquired.
"The prisoners have escaped," Arthur fiddled with his moustache. "I believe they will be making it towards here and for daring to escape without my permission calls for a death sentence for all of them."
