Chapter 15

Ril’m rushed to the direction of the scream. A servant was watching a bloody cat hanging on a branch of a tree with its stomach open. Its bleeding guts hanging. The smell coming off it could churn anyone’s stomach.
She pulled the young female servant away from the hanged cat. She felt her trembling and was frozen when the latter embraced her by the waist. The rest of the servants could only stare. The guards rushed to the scene as well with swords in their hands.
“G-General!” she whispered, voice quivering and looking up at the five-feet-ten-inch tall master.