**Elizabeth's POV**

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Shirley was still crying loudly, and I snarled, "Shut up! What are you crying about? I merely did to you what you wanted to do to me. It is familiar to you, isn't it? Why are you crying?"

"Let go of Princess Shirley! How dare you treat her like that! The king will chop off your head!" The oldest-looking kid tried to intimidate me.

Unfortunately, I am an adult.

"Then let's try it and see if the king arrives faster or I kill her faster."

Princess Shirley fell to her knees on all fours as she began to tremble with fear.

"What do you want? Let me...