Chapter 370
Lizzie’s words struck Arthur like a bolt of lightning.
He glared at her, chest heaving violently. The rage in his eyes was so intense it almost felt tangible, like a blade aimed at her heart.
“How dare you!” Arthur slammed his fist down on the desk. His voice, like shards of ice, lashed out at Lizzie. “It seems you have a death wish, daring to curse my reign!”
Winona was horrified. She had never expected Lizzie to speak so recklessly. She was just trying to get herself killed.
Already guilty of severe crimes, she now dared to curse the King. This was sheer madness.
“Lizzie, shut your mouth!” Winona shouted, cutting her off in panic. She pointed at Lizzie furiously. “Guards! Drag this disgraceful thing out of the hall!”
Her intention was obvious. She wanted to protect Lizzie. After all, this was her only youngest daughter.
But Lizzie burst into hysterical laughter, spiraling into madness and desperation. “I am tired of living. From the moment you ascended the throne, i was already dead!”
Her manic appearance shocked Winona, who stood abruptly and yelled, “Guards! Gag her mouth immediately!”
But Lizzie had lost her mind. Laughing wildly, she screamed, “I have nothing left. You all want me dead, don’t you? Then even if I die, I’ll expose your filth to the world!”
She stepped back, pointing at everyone in the hall with hatred in her eyes. “All of you, so high and mighty, but every one of you hides filth in your heart! My dearest royal brother is jealous of Father’s love for me. He had me raped and ruined my purity.”
She continued, “My loving mother, who always appeared to act for my benefit and spoiled me in every way, only did so to stop me from speaking the truth and disgracing the royal family!”
Everyone’s face changed drastically.
The matter of Lizzie’s harassment had been ruthlessly silenced. Anyone who knew had been killed.
Yet here she was, laying it bare in public, tearing away the royal family’s last shred of decency.
And exposing Arthur’s cruelty for all to see.
His face twitched uncontrollably, eyes filled with a venomous glare that could slice her apart.
Lizzie looked strangely relieved. She seemed half–laughing, half–crying, manic in her expression.
She snapped, “Go ahead! Kill me! Kill me and you’ll silence the world. Then no one will ever know the shameful secrets of this royal family!”
Athena’s hands unconsciously clenched. She hadn’t expected Lizzie to have suffered such unimaginable torment.
All because she was favored by the late King, she was violated.
It was tragically ironic, so similar to her own experience.
Pitiful people may have hateful flaws, but none of that justified the atrocities Lizzie committed.
“You won’t dare kill me,” Lizzie shouted louder when no one responded. “Because if you do, how will you explain it to the world?”
Then, from her sleeve, she pulled out a Death Immunity Token, raising her chin in defiance. “Who dares lay a hand on me?”
Even Arthur’s eyes narrowed slightly in surprise.
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Chapter 370
He knew the late King favored Lizzie, but never imagined he had given her a Death Immunity Token.
Seeing their stunned expressions, Lizzie laughed maniacally. “Brother, you never expected Father would give me this, did you? Because he knew you were cold–blooded. He foresaw today and left me a way out.”
Arthur’s face was now indescribably contorted, his fists tightly clenched.
His desire to kill Lizzie could no longer be restrained.
The guards, seeing the token, all dropped to their knees in fear.
Arthur said angrily, “Lizzie has forged currency and taken countless innocent lives. From this moment forward, she is stripped of her royal title, demoted to commoner, and confined to the Princess Mansion. She is forbidden from ever leaving again.”

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