Chapter 57 The judgment is yours

“The prince whipped Eryndra?” Harllete glanced at Mistress Fiona in shock.

Fiona nodded in agreement. “Twenty lashes with a whip laced with wolfbane.”

Harllete and Mistress Lily gasped at the same time.

“Why would he do such a thing? What could she have possibly done to get that?” Lily asked.

“H...

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