Chapter 5591 Stay Close
- "Lady Fiala," the general muttered, bobbing in an awkward bow, "these two scoundrels forced the city gate and injured my men. I, uh, took the liberty of binding them and bringing them here for your judgment."
- A sheet of shadow rolled across Yuliana's face. The courtyard temperature seemed to plummet.
- She strode forward and struck—one palm, then the other—each slap echoing like a hammer on bronze. The officer reeled, eyes spinning, palms pressed to burning cheeks.