These two, one is the princess of The North Sea, the other is General Whitaker, Solaris Grove.
Now, however, they are like lambs to the slaughter.
At the mercy of others.
The ropes, hanging them upside down.
Feet up, heads down.
Baylor Davenport doesn't say a word, her face already flushed red.
Humiliation, and anger, make her squeeze her eyes shut tightly, unwilling to see the odd looks from the people around.
Solaris Grove is in a worse state, his face clearly bearing the marks of fists, his body covered in wounds.
The python robe of the general from The North Sea, already tattered beyond recognition, also stained with much blood.
Hanged upside down for who knows how long, a pool of blood has formed beneath his head.
It seems that Solaris Grove has been subjected to inhuman treatment since being captured.
Quite miserable indeed.
