"Beg you, my lord, spare this lowly one! This lowly one truly had no idea the bound young master belonged to the Duke's Estate, we were just taking money to do a job!"
Nearby, a subordinate drew a dagger and drove it fiercely into the scarred man's thigh. Fresh blood trickled down his clothes, the agonizing pain breaking him out in a cold sweat on his forehead. Yet he didn't dare let out a single groan.
The skinny man kneeling beside him was already scared out of his wits, trembling uncontrollably. Before long, a reek of urine began to spread.
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