Bab 221: The Sentencing III

"No!" Francessa Seibert screamed, all but flinging herself forward at her captors. However, no matter how loudly the chains around her hands rattled at her efforts, they still held firm, pulling her to the ground.

Daphne merely gave Francessa a smirk, enraging her further. 

Francessa tried to crawl back onto her feet, making another attempt to reach forward to strangle them both. However, the knights posted around the royal couple were much faster. They pinned her back down onto the ground, preventing her from moving an inch further.

"No! You can't do this! You can't!"

The previously high and mighty Marchioness had gone off the bend. She screeched and trashed with insanity, struggling against the knights' hold. Lucien Seibert watched from one side, his eyebrows furrowed together as he observed his wife's reaction.

"One more thing," Atticus said. "Lucien Seibert."