“Father please don’t!”
Beatrice cried out, as her tear-stained face looked up to the man who was ordered to execute her with a sword against her neck.
“I beg of you— spare my life!"
However, even with her cries of agony, her father only looked down on her with cold, expressionless eyes.
“Kill her now.”
And with those three words, my master who I was in love with lost her life.
I could only watch.