An attack of pain rolled over Victor when they were approaching a small fortress.

— Quiet, baby, quiet...— Rody hugged the guy.— Wentfort, ring the bell quickly, they will unlock the gate! —

— What do you need?— hearing the ringing, a man appeared on the wall.

— We're taking the king! Open up!— Rody held up Victor's hand with a crown.

The gates began to slowly diverge in different directions.

— From time to time you will have to do something obscene.—Wentworth said in Victor's ear.—I know a lot of things you're going to learn...—

— Have you not been fed, sir?—The old man who came out asked Victor.

Victor stared at him uncomprehendingly, and Rody answered for him:

— We waited for everything to be as usual ...—

***

— Will the meal be raw meat?—Victor asked, puzzled.

Rody put some kind of amulet on his neck and placed the dish in front of the king. The crown was already resting on the black hair.

— Now taste the non-human food...—

Victor's teeth bite like a trap, the smell of iron, so st

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