Leon’s eyes were closed but he was able to disarm Jas. He lunged right at Jas and placed his sword right on his throat.
"You loose young lord Jas." Leon said lazily.
"B-but h-how..?" Jas was in disbelief.
"Sir Leon was the winner of this duel." I hear Bradford say. "As the winner, Sir Leon. You can state your demand to the loser."
Leon can barely open his eyes but he looked at Jas lazily.
"Kneel down before my princess Alicia and ask for her forgiveness." Leon said coldly.
"You want to kneel down in front of that bastard?" Jas was sheathing his anger.
After hearing Jas’ words rage passed thru Leon’s eyes. The blade of the sword on Jas’ throat bit on his flesh and it started to drip blood.
"Would you rather let sha you in all of Alvannia?" Leon said.
As a loser of a duel, he must et the demands of the winner what ever happens. If he wasn’t able to do it then he will be brought sha. Jas was an heir of the Carlson dukedom. Not following the demands of the winner as a loser will be more than shaful rather than losing the duel itself.
As for kneeling down to a princess of the kingdom, it was more acceptable rather than bringing sha to his family na.
Jas clenched his fist hard. His anger was evident on his face.
"Alright!" Jas yelled.
Leon withdrew his sword from Jas’ throat. I see him walk towards and stopped right in front of and kneeled.
"Third princess Alicia Roselyn Von Heist. I, Jas Franklin Carlson, would like to ask you for your forgiveness." Jas said.
I was shocked. This was the first ti soone asked forgiveness from .
"I... um I..." I was left speechless. I look at William with questioning eyes.
"As a princess, you can bestow punishnt towards what he has done to you." William said. "I suggest that you can slap him back."
"B-But..."I never really slapped soone before.
"As a princess you have to show your authority to other servants and people around your highness." Leon said. He was now standing behind . He looked at with seriousness.
He was right. Many people are around watching us. If I don’t do sothing they would think that I am the sa weakling princess.
I really don’t want that. Now, with Leon is by my side, I want to get strong. I don’t want to be the old weakling and forgotten princess. I want him to see as a strong lady worthy of his service.
I collected my resolve. I looked at the man kneeling before with seriousness of a mber of the royal family.
"Look up young lord Jas." I said with a commanding voice.
Once Jas looked up at I slapped him hard in his cheek and another on his other cheek.
"Do not forget your place." I said with dignity. "I may be a bastard but I still have royal blood flowing in my veins. My status is still higher than yours."
Jas looked at with hate but stayed silent and bit his lips.
"I will forgive you nowbbut the next ti you would call a bastard I will surely give you the whip." I said with a stern voice.
I looked around still maintaining my royal aura. I can see the servants were looking at with amazent and awe.
"I shall now take my leave." I said. I turned around and left the area. Leon, William and Tricia followed behind .
"That b*tch." Elizabeth whispered to herself. "So confident now that you have your personal knight? Well that won’t last long."
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