3 days later.....
Inside the King's private chamber....
"No! Please! I beg of you! Please leave me your highness." A young beautiful girl dressed in a white rob, was crying her heart out looking at the man in front of her. The more she tried to release herself from the man's clutches, the more tightly he held her wrists.
"Don't struggle my beauty! The more you struggle, the more painful it will be for you!" Horus smiled looking at the beautiful girl's tear stained face.
"Please! Don't do this to me. I am going to get married soon. Please let me go back to my home." The girl begged, trying hard to release her wrists from his strong grip.
"Close the doors!" Horus looked at the guards and immediately the doors of the private chamber were locked from outside. "Don't worry Claira, specially about your wedding. You family has been informed about your death." Horus released the girl's hands.
