The sky had turned dark. The sunny weather had turned into rapturous thunder and lightning, and it started to rain heavily. It was a reflection of Darryl's mood then.

A few minutes later, the soldiers pushed Megan into the huge pit and buried her.

However, Ambrose did not stop there. Instead, he instructed them coldly, "Watch the pit for two hours. Make sure she does not escape from it, and only then shall you leave."

Even though Ambrose had buried Megan alive, his anger was still not relieved. He had to make sure that Megan did not survive the burial; he would only be satisfied then.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The soldiers quickly responded and surrounded the pit in a circle and guard it silently.

What?

Darryl shuddered; he was almost in tears.

Ambrose was too cruel; he would only let things go when he was sure that Megan was dead.

Ambrose did not bother to say anything else. Instead, he turned and walked into the main hall. He sat on the throne and waited in silence. He did not