Her redemption

It was early morning, and the bright sky was soothing and mesmerizing but the atmosphere in the mansion was intense and overwhelming.

It was approximately 10: 35 AM.

Today was the day the king slave will be killed!

Eleanor has been taken out and she was made to kneel on the grounds of the vast yard, her hands were both shackled behind her back and her legs too.

Everyone was now drifting out of the mansion one after the other, whispering and talking in hush tones.

"Please, you have to change your mind," Clarkson was saying to Cecilia.

"Never, I already made my decision!" Cecilia said she was now getting closer to Eleanor.

Everyone surrounded Eleanor as they fixed their nasty eyes and harsh stares were on her, inciting her skin to crawl coldly.

"Where is Zachary?" Madam Madison was whispering to Willow and Amaya.

"I don't know ma'am!" Willow sobs, squirming her fingers as she gazed at her poor friend.

"We haven't seen him," Amaya added, and then, she squatted on her knees with