The slave is dead

“Put off the smoke and bring her out!” King Spencer ordered in an authoritative tone.

"Y-yes, my king!" Zachary nervously bows, and he scampered to the room and he put off the smoke once he was inside.

A few guards scrambles into the room, and they hauled Eleanor out of the room but she was already lifeless!

"She's dead!" A sharp gasp was heard from Amelia, and Amaya lost consciousness instantly.

"No!" Madam Madison wept, flying to the guards and she grasped Eleanor in her arms.

"Eleanor!" Willow yelled, she rushed to Eleanor on the floor, checking her jugular "she's no longer breathing!" She started to intensely panic.

King Spencer stood with no expression on his face and his fingers simply balled into a fist behind his back.

Hence, he glimpse at Madam Madison and he was quite startled to see her weeping.

Everyone knew his slave was the reason why he was a widower at a young age, everyone knew she was a murderer! But here they were; weeping and poking around miserable about h