A delicate chin tilted upwards, the Queen imperiously staring down at the prisoner before her. He was guilty of stealing from Blood Horizon, HER organization, a criminal offense to her. The punishment was obvious to her: only death was severe enough in her eyes. "Guards! Kill him!" Brown eyes watched as the guards complied, swords slicing through the air to be brought down on the man's neck. Yes... death was the best punishment. The man had deserved it. Blood began spreading out from where he lay, to her distaste.
"See to it that this is cleaned up, a visitor will be arriving soon."
With a final wave of her hand she dismissed the guards, who did as she ordered with nary a word. They knew better than to argue, lest she slice THEIR throats open.
"See to it that this is cleaned up, a visitor will be arriving soon."
With a final wave of her hand she dismissed the guards, who did as she ordered with nary a word. They knew better than to argue, lest she slice THEIR throats open.