As he stared into Brad's glowing eyes, Tiery could only shiver helpless, with no path left for him to escape.
"I-I'm… sorry Brad… for e-everything…" He muttered, choking out the words in a whisper.
Tears slowly rolled down on his cheeks, dripping down Brad's hands.
"Sorry won't cut it." Brad said, gnashing his teeth as he growled once more.
His mind started drifting back to many years ago… when he was torn away from his family and thrown into slavery.
Similarly to Alex, he also descended from a noble family, however, the main difference between them was that Alex came from the royal family—the ones in charge of ruling the kingdom.
His on the other hand, was just one of the many noble families in the kingdom meant to assist the royal family in ruling the kingdom.
There were about ten noble houses within Norath, each one holding substantial power just below that of the royal house.
