Renowned Duke

Lennox arrived with a shovel, dug the hard soil, deep enough for the Duke to be buried

"Milord, it's done" Lennox said with a small bow and his eyes turned to stare at the Duke. Tears seeping from his eyes as blood came gushing out of his mouth rapidly

The sight was simply... pitiful

No words came out from the Duke's mouth for he felt intense pain going through his gum

The Duke's mouth opened a couple of times, only to close it back. He wanted to plead to be spared but...he couldn't say anything

"Milord..."

"I've decided to have Mercy on you, Roman. I'm giving you an easy death and look...I prepared your own grave" the Duke went to glance at the grave and then at Darian before vigorously shaking his head.. he didn't want to he buried, he was still alive

Darian passed Lennox a look and the obedient butler walked over to the Duke

"N-nwo...nwo" his words came out scattered as he tried to crawl away

The butler picked up the Duke like he weighed nothing and threw his mercilessly inside the
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