The guard on the floor hurriedly knelt down and began kowtowing towards her. His face hit the floor heavily until he bled, and his eyes were gushing out tears.
He kept begging her for his life. "Your highness, your highness, please forgive me, please forgive us. I don't know what is going on. Your highness, your highness..."
The other guard also knelt down and held her dress tightly, his eyes and nose releasing tears and mucus respectively, "Your highness, I beg of thee, please spare my life. I, I, I have a loving wife, two sons, a daughter, and parents too... your highness, please spare this humble servant."
Princess Loptr scoffed at them and moved the hands of the guard that held her dress. It was quite problematic, since he believed that the moment he let go, he would be dead.