⚔️Serberia

The king nodded, and Vergil was taken away. After that, he lost all interest in Gulveig. “Poor Theia!” Clefbert wiped the tears streaming down his face. “What are we going to do now, grandfather?” “Yes, that is the question… I cannot allow a foreign libertine to disgrace the honor of my loyal subject.” “Your Majesty!” Theodahad Bors rushed to the monarch and knelt before him. “It’s all just a simple misunderstanding… Please, be merciful…” “A misunderstanding?!” Clefbert opened his mouth in astonishment. “The scoundrel not only tricked my bride, but also dared to engage in debauchery in the presence of His Majesty and the priestess Arteria! What kind of misunderstanding could that be?!” Theodahad cast a furious glance at the young man, but he simply stuck his tongue out in response. “Enough,” said the king, “such a low person has no place on my land. Guards! Bring him to his senses and throw him out!”