Chapitre 143: Cruel Prince

"Eliot, crush those hands that dared touch the Third Princess."

Eliot signaled the guards to drag those dirty commoners to the one side of the chamber where the tools of torture were placed. Arranged there was a huge wooden block and heavy stone along with metal tools like hammers, knives, among many other things. 

"One finger at a time," Cian ordered, not even looking at the place where those men were dragged. Cian sat quietly as he heard those men screaming in pain one after another. All of them were dragged to one place while dealing with their pain, and few of them even passed out. 

"Your Highness, we have completed your order," one guard informed.

Cian looked at those men crying in pain. "Pull their eyes out. Those who are unconscious, wake them up and then do it."

The assassins who were awaiting their punishment of getting skinned alive turned even more terrified.