Her shouts sounded like an irony. When Demetria was forcibly taken to the dungeon for the first time, she had expected the guards to perish and disappear from her sight, but right now, she desperately wanted to see the guards' faces.
"I told you before, there's no point in calling them." the shadow pulled Demetria's legs and brought her before Matthew. He picked up a soldier's whip and showed it to Demetria. "See this? You always use something like this to whip my wife."
"Demetria, I have restrained myself since the court." Matthew's eyes burned like a fire. "I want you to feel the pain Ruby used to receive."
The whip was not as strong as Demetria's, but if Matthew used it, then he was able to increase the pain received by Demetria by three times.
"Seize her and make sure she won't move," Matthew ordered his shadows. He even didn't let Demetria scream as the shadows covered her mouth tightly.
