Helena's mouth that had been slightly open closed itself at Vladimir's words, and she couldn't help but curse herself for not being able to identify the difference between the gunshot. She had pulled the trigger for self-defence but on the wrong person.
"How does it feel to relieve your burdens with just one single push, darling?" questioned Vladimir, his eyes sparkling and his expression appearing to be polite, which was anything but that.
"You killed my son! You killed the King of Cait!" Guilene screamed while looking at Helena. But the head of the High House had other things to think about than listen to what the former Queen had to say to her. "You will burn in Hell! You will be sent on execution for murdering the King! I will make sure of that! Guards! Guards!"
