The Woman had thought Pablo would break her chains but Pablo broke her expectations.
He choked the Woman and peered deep inside her eyes.
"How about you look in my eyes instead?"
"Im..Impossible. How? Why aren't you under my control?" The Woman screamed for answers.
Boulder also stopped coming towards Pablo. Things were under control.
Pablo stared at the Woman and seeing her miserable face, he smiled.
"Not even Gods managed to make me their slave. Much less a naked woman on death's door."
"You bastard. How did you do this? It isn't possible. How?" The Woman barked.
"Boulder," Pablo called. "Prepare a good amount of acid, drugs and too many ugly and dirty men. They should be stinking and they should be the ugliest of them all. And give me a cloth."
Pablo ordered the high duke and Boulder sensed the urgency in Pablo's voice so he didn't question anything.
