Chapter 81
Strutting on the rural field of the upper aisle is Nicci, the red widow. Besides her stood Sarah, and surrounding them were the warriors of the late Duke Thane, son of Thawing. Their red uniforms were glistening in the morning sun, and they spread as far as the eyes could see. They are well-lined, and the look on their faces could be deciphered as that of war.
"People of the upper aisle," shouted the red widow, her voice surprisingly booming throughout the entire field. "I intentionally brought you here so I could inform you about the new order I had just received from Lord Darius through the memo book."
She examined their eyes one after the other, and they had expressionless faces. The red widow smiled inwardly at how she was grasping them. She got exactly what she wanted. She wanted to instil fear in their hearts and make them bow to her alone. Duke Thane was torturing them with his whip, and the Red Widow wasn't re
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