I signaled the royal guards and they took one of them closer to me. I pointed the gun on his forehead and without remorse, I shot him.
"Margaret!" Kyle and my father yelled.
I stared at the man I just killed, blood flowing from his head. I didn't feel any pity or sadness at all. Then I looked at Kyle and my father.
"He's the one who stabbed Jayden. He deserved it." I said in a cold tone.
The other two men were shaking and bowed down, almost kissing my feet. I could feel them touching my toes, it made me mad.
How dare them touch me like that! How could they put their filthy hands on the princess?
With one move, I kicked one of them on the face. It was so hard that one of his teeth fell from his mouth.
"Try touching me again and I swear you'll be dead next." I said with gritted teeth.
"Margaret please stop this." Kyle said in a gentle voice.
