From Prince to Slave
Graisingh was aware of his error. He
should have gone straight to King
Nakin. But there had been no time.
Before he had a chance to re-think
how best to handle this…
“Still missing the point, dickhead,”
the general coarsely snarled at him.
This prick still thought he could set
his conditions. How the hell he thinks
he’s walking out of here? “No
negotiations, you big dick. You have
nothing to bargain with…”
Graisingh saw a smirk paint this
general’s face. He was looking as if he
had the upper hand.