"In the night of the 15 to the 16th day of the third month you have tried to poison the royal water supply to murder our beloved duchess. Witnesses have seen you and the evidence, a heavy poison, that would not have killed her by the way, have been found in your posession. Furthermore you are not a citizen of our proud state. The duchess herself will judge your crime and fulfill the sentence."
The people cheered again at his words. For the first time in their life the five men, members of a rival tribe of the east of the kingdom will see the mysterious, mighty ruler of the behated country. Nothing could have prepared them for what was about to happen to them. Nearly completed their adjustment of the sudden light they saw the colorful curtain and expected it to move but not this kind of movement. As it lifted they prepared to see the royal cabin of the duchess but instead it revealed a mighty foot attached to a leg that went up in the shadow of the dress. the other foot appeared at the edge of the fabrik of the royal dress and dipped up and down. Her feet where clad in shoes of blackened leather. It seems that more than a dozen cows had to give their skin just for one shoe. The rather thick sole have been made of wood by the most skilled carpenters in the kingdom just as the manhigh heel. Silver and diamonds raised the value of this footwork into regions the barbaric convicts in front of it could not even measure. They just stared in awe at it because they knew that even one of them would wage the worth of a whole village of theirs.
A mischievous laugh released them from their awe and made them look further up the fabrik as they now knew that the dutchess was right in front of them. She was sitting and looking at them with a glitter in her eyes that none of them could interpret. "trying to kill me you worthless fleas? You are nothing but a bunch of barbarics and lowlifes. I am fed up with you. I was thinking for some time to take over your puny country so my people have more place to live and, congratulations, you have made my decision. Of course you will all die. It is up to you if you die fast or slowly. Now bow down with your forehead on the ground."
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