章節 221: FATA MORGANA - PART 3

Before continuing, Sir Bryson sat silently, lost in his thoughts.

"In the dead of winter, Tythes put a collar and leash around my neck and paraded me around the castle grounds naked, to show off her pet and humiliate me. The nobles and other knights mocked, punched, and slapped me as we walked past them. I shivered from the winter wind. My hands and fingers had gone numb from touching the frozen ground."

"All the beatings I received, from the noble court left the cold flesh on my body stinging and turning blood-red  The pain in my head was excruciating from the number of times I was struck, my nose was bleeding, and my ears rang. In the end, I was so sore and cold that I could not move, but Tythes kept pulling me along. Kicking my gut when I slowed down, causing a searing pain race though my stomach and chest. This suffering made me want curl up on the frozen cobblestones of the courtyard and die."