The Witches code
done to him. He trusted her so well,and loved her but what came tumbling over him was her betraye
oked darkly engraved in his self pity. He had cast himself in deep quitiude, reflecting how he could escape from her
sandra opened the doors to the healing room, gently, unwillin
oudly, still scared of her presence. Cassandra covered h
I'm really sorry.
g to die in death bed
earlier, I reg
come scared of her following his last experience. It was best described as an hellish situation.He put on the lamp light and his s
ed and the muscular maidens stood outside waiting to usher him into the death bed . He felt greatly defeated and molested even in the
fallen on the ground with his hands upon his heart. Shivering. They looked at him fearfully and began whispering to themselves as he stuck of hi
They all gazed at her, startled. If he had died, her breath had cost it. They all had bad breath and Richard endured to save himself. He ha
nough. He opened his eyes gently, scanning if anyone still stayed back. They had been
he sleeping duty and removed his shirt leaving his shirt bare. The top branded in a green shabb
soliloquised to himself. If he had been caught, who would hear his Grief? 'He still has the mercy of being
than the fireside. He clinged the ladder going aspiringly upward, thinking of their dreadful judgement if he was caught. Richard cursed being a creature of the d
he reached the cliff. He saw a new world. It was completely different from the f
sun. His eyes had been so tightly fixed to it that he sensitively desired to touch those light
e an hurtful face. It became clear to everyone that he desired to escape, with the way he bounced to the ground. Noone
the guards, twined a rope his neck in fierceness and intended to la
her, astonished by her word. The red flames in her eyes had glowed in the s
th the recent behaviour of Richard, but was still felt sorry for the hurt she had caused Jennie trodes
death bed'. She orde
anged my mind y
death bed. His visible presence irritated her and she had wondered his a
riated. He wearily looked at her, yet strangely startled, feebleness before the face of love