The crowd started laughing at her. And started to shout again “kill the witch”.
I couldn’t help, but tears rolled down my cheeks. There could be two things to it. She hates me because I put her through this. It seemed like I was only playing with her, and this was the way to get rid of her, after I was bored of having her with me. And I deserved it well, or even in this situation, my Aurora wanted to make sure, after her death, I'd be in comfort. She didn't know I wanted to follow her badly. I just looked at her, and I didn’t say a word. I had a grip on the arm of my chair, and I started trembling.
“Accept it, Caleb.”
She shouted hysterically while the guards held her, and pulled her to the stone. Now I knew her intention, she just didn’t want me to get hurt or to die after her death.
