I felt pain watching it. They treated her like a sinner, they literally tossed her in the carriage, and put the chains around her ankles and wrists. I had a weird feeling. I wanted to help her, but an unknown strength held me back. We walked back to the castle. I felt like I'm dying.
Every second I felt like I wanted to jump there, take the chains off, tell everyone to stop this madness and leave with her in my arms. But when I was about to move I felt numb, and I reminded myself she had lied to me.
Just when we nearly reached the castle, I felt the pain fading away from my throat, and she stayed quiet. She didn’t move, she just laid on the carriage and watched the sky, but in a few minutes she started screaming. This time it was clear what she shouted.
“Shiloh!”
I remembered this n
