I’d hate to die like your son. Clawing at my neck, foam and bile spilling from my mouth. Eyes blood red, skin purple. Must have been horrible for you. As a King’s guard. As a father. It was horrible enough for me. A shocking scene.
I’d hate to die like your son. Clawing at my neck, foam and bile spilling from my mouth. Eyes blood red, skin purple. Must have been horrible for you. As a King’s guard. As a father. It was horrible enough for me. A shocking scene.