Instead Rose smiles brilliantly.
"No. I plan to do one even better. Lord Deathstrike and I shall drag you before your guests and present our proof to them. And how you intended to kill us both. This isn't mercy from me," she picks up a sword holding it like an expert. "This is the extent of my anger. I'll happily let them choose your fate and go home."
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