His Witch Queen-Chapter 146: Bury him alive!

Lucy’s determination made a frown appear on King Almen’s face. He knew that she was a stubborn lady. No matter what, she won’t backstab from her morals.

Even more, her love for her husband runs deeper in her veins.

"You are missing an opportunity. You will get to live..with your child..Even after that, you don’t want to live?" Prince Almen asked with his raised brows, to which Lucy slowly shook her head. "Rather than living in this living hell, I would like to seek shelter in the heaven above and protect my son from there."

"If you think you can stay like this all the time..you’re wrong..you’re wrong Almen..you will die..sooner.." Lucy muttered under her breath, finding her energy diminishing.

Knowing that her body won’t be able to cope up with blood loss and hunger of blood so easily, her end was nearer than expected.

Her words gave Almen’s mind a twist. The aggressive man walked to her side, to plant a slap across her cheeks. The slap was hard, almost making the sound echo in the entire jail and the walls.

Even more, prince Derek’s blood veins started to pop out. But then, when he tried to get from his place, it was even more difficult. There is no tolerance rested in his body to work up and do even a single thing at this current point.

Whereas, General Ryan stood at the corner of the jail to observe everything. With the child sleeping in his arms, his gaze went to see a few days old Cyrus and then the Crowned prince Derek and... the man that laid on the other side of the room, to nod his head for twice.

"You know what Lucy..." Almen’s voice was colder than the ice. "You deserve to rot with your husband like this!" saying this, Prince Almen finally took the sword into his hands.

The sword wasn’t an ordinary one. In fact, it was the most crucial one, having the tinge of poison on it, that can harm the vampires to the extent where they won’t be able to recover.

With Prince Derek’s condition right now, it was almost impossible to even survive if one shot touched his open wounds.

Lucy’s heart ached, where she subconsciously wrapped her hand around her chest. Everyone’s eyes were intact at Prince Almen,who directed his gaze to look at Prince Derek witte anger gushing inside his brain. "I have heard all about your praises. You and your mother....they destroyed me! Everyone is dead, your mother..you brother sisters and all of them. No one can save you anymore on this."

"You are out to die by my hands, Derek. Rest in hell for times because I have successfully snatched this kingdom from you. a Crowded Prince was defeated..hahaha.." the laughter ended in the walls but it made their ears bleed.

It was more or less shameful, hard to digest. But instead of the anger, there was the calm that suddenly spreaded on Prince Derek’s face.

Out of blue, he was nevertheless more composed to see the death standing in front of him right now.

"You want to kill me?" a fine smile graced his lips. "Do it then. Kill me. But remember, a win isn’t considered a win when you use unfair methods. You were weak, a weakling. And that’s why...you..t-t-ook the help of the..poison mixture.."

"If not because of that, you won’t have been here...." the smile reached up Derek’s eyes which didn’t show even a sign of the unpleasant memory.

There was the sadness that they all came across, to find that it was all due to witness at this current moment. "You won, in everyone’s eyes. But reality, you were a loser here.."

"Wait for the day, you will get what you deserve. The herbs will exhaust, your powers will dim. You will be defeated and then, remember my words. Unfair methods may give you an edge but sometimes, don’t support you to the end."

"The number of lives you destroyed..hah! Everyone will haunt you, and you will suffer, more badly than what we all are suffering right now..l’mean...remember me-"

SLASH!

And without letting Prince Derek to finish his words, Prince Almen used his sword to cut the neck of his half brother.

An absolute silence fell around the place. Lucy’s eyes weren’t leaving Derek’s direction, to find paleness spreading at him. His soul left his body, her husband was killed, right in front of her two eyes.

The heart didn’t stop beating. She was tempted to kill the king at this moment. But her energy wasn’t lost to what she could imagine.

Meanwhile, Prince Almen’s body raged up. His breath was halting which made him take deep breaths. "You said, will someone defeat me?..tsk tsk tsk...n one can defeat me."

"General Ryan!" Prince Almen haunted his name, and General Ryan stepped forward, "Yes, His highness?"

"Sprinkle the gas here. Let everyone die." was the order he passed out everyone and this made Ryan nod his eyes. There was no trace of gentleness held in his eyes but the extreme coldness that rested.

"Moreover, for this child.." Almen’s eyes went across to see that the child was currently sleeping in Ryans’ arms like an innocent child. The boy was only a few days old. He had no idea what happened right now, his father got killed and he was being snatched from his parents for once and all.

"Bring him outside the castle." Prince Almen said and General Ryan once again agreed to what he said. Finally, Prince Almen passed away from the area and general Ryan followed prince Almen.

As Lucy saw the future of both the people disappearing from the place, her eyes once again fell on Derek’s dead body. She knew that the poison was already inserted in his body. Moreover the wound on the neck was totally enough to give sign that her husband has left this hell for good.

"L-Lady...what...about you..." a voice entered her heart.

Lucy,who was as almost as pale as the transparent sheet, didn’t reply. Her eyes weren’t soaked down with water. But the deep silence around them was enough to eat her alive right now.

"P-Princess...Prince has died..but you.."

"I will not leave." was the direct answer that Lucy gave without blinking her eyes. "I will not go anywhere. They want to kill my son? They won’t be successful. They will never be.."

"But lady, you should raise him! If all of us die, who will tell him the truth about this happening? Who knows what he will do with the little prince.." the man asked, with worried expressions.

But on the other hand, Lucy didn’t show even a hint of an appointment. She was firm on her objective of not letting herself slip so easily. Her wants were so strong, it would not disappear into the winds. "Did you not hear Prince Derek?"

Saying this, lady Lucy turned her face to avert her eyes and glance at the man, "There are things with care mean to happen, so was Prince’s death. I know better than anyone else what will happen. Let me ride and leave this hell with my prince too. For our son, I know he is under things but he will tackle the situations too well."

The man’s lips turned into a thin line. He had no words to describe the feeling currently. The lady’s soliness don’t shake her will to even escape, when she knew there was an option.

All she did was to wait after death, as the soldiers appeared in the jail to spray the gas that will slowly and slowly suck the breath out from them. Lady Lucy shifted her body with the leftover energy.

She simply came near her prince’s dead body, to caress his cold face with her soft hands. With this, she rested there, keeping her head on his chest to lose her eyes and let the air travel to her nostrils.

The man saw her situation at the core of the sight, with a heavy heart. He knew she was not at the worst but herself was ripped out from her. She had no reason to live more, and probably, this was what Queen wanted.

Outside the castle, King Almen under the dark sky. It was night throughout. Standing In the large and giant ground, a hole was dug for Cyrus. And for other bodies oto.

His Highness hadn’t even clenched his eye away from the work being done in front of him. Whereas, general RYAN held the little Cyrus in his hands. He knew the son was sleeping with all her highness.

But he had no idea what the destiny was currently playing with him in the next few minutes.

A large box was brought in front of them and it was opened. General Ryan looked back at His highness, "What are we going to do with this child?"

"Bury him alive."