That grunt of pain stunned everyone in the Throne Room, but the most shocked was of course, the one who made the sound.
He was unable to believe what the hell was going on, as the attack had come from behind himself, and there was only one person behind himself.
His dear nephew!
He didn't understand why, he didn't understand why now!
Things just didn't make sense!
With a face expression covered in shock and a lack of understanding the Uncle turned his head around to look at his dear nephew, as only one word could run in his head.
"Why?"
"Wha…
What did I just do!?
Why did I do this!?"
Contrary to the answer that he was expecting though, his dear nephew started mumbling like crazy, asking the same questions that he had.
"Please forgive me, please I beg you!
I have a daughter hidden in the Capital; she would love to meet you and serve you!
Please for my daughter, don't kill me!"
