
Isabella's bravery challenged Alejandro, causing the two women to now stand in the shooting and archery practice arena.
Both Hulsa and Isabella's knees shook, from a considerable distance Alejandro was now holding an arrow.
"Isabel, are we going to die today?" hulsa said without making any movement. On their heads was an apple that would be the target of master Alejandro to slide his arrow. "If it's this better I lose one side of my leg."
"Don't talk like that, let's just pray for longevity." Isabella spoke as if there was no fear in her, and vice versa.
"Good, Isabel! how can you be this calm?" Hulsa closed her eyes as Alejandro replaced the bow with a pistol.
"Death to me."
"Wait!" isabella exclaimed, preventing Alejandro from sliding his hot lead. But Isabella's call was ignored, Alejandro kept firing his bullets.
The dorrr!
Both Hulsa and Isabella were screaming. They're frightened.
Hulsa opened her closed eyes, she did not feel any pain. "I'm still alive?" muttered. Hulsa could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the apple that had been smashed into pieces.
"Mr Ale is good at shooting, I shouldn't be too afraid." said Hulsa.
"Oh my God, Hulsa, you almost killed him! you still admire him, you crazy son of a bitch!" isabella was not thinking.
"I survived!" his feet and life were safe. Hulsa squealed in excitement.
"It's your turn now, Isabel!" exclaimed Alejandro who was now holding the arrow back.
"Hulsa, are you also good at archery?" ask Isabella.
"I'm not sure" replied Hulsa. "I will pray for you. May Mr. Ale be on target."
"Damn it! he used a horse to shoot me!" Isabella's starting to be alert.
"Tell you, Alejandro!" isabella shouted as she ran towards the forest filled with trees, as much as possible she had to avoid the field so as not to be easily conquered by Alejandro.
Alejandro laughed, "Prepare Isabel!" alejandro's horse started racing as Alejandro's leg was pounding on him, along with the bridle.
Hulsa looked at the two in a daze. "Since when did master Ale know the name of a slave?"
"Good, Isabel! be careful." shouted Hulsa who just realized that Isabella's life was threatened. "I have to how is this?" want to help but how, chasing them is the same as delivering lives. "May you escape Isabel." Hulsa can only pray for Isabella to survive.
***
"Greta!" exclaim Mrs Seren.
Greta approached her employer. "Yes madam.." the woman looked down respectfully, ready to carry out the orders of the great madam.
"Has the two slaves been punished?" tanyakanya.
"Mr Ale punished them. The two slaves were on the spot practicing Ale" replied Greta.
Madam Seren smiled in satisfaction, "It's better, they'll end up miserable if it's in Alejandro's hands." without him noticing that one slave has survived the punishment. Greta had no intention of saying it. He still has a heart. To say a slave survived the law is to ask the master to punish him a second time.
"Where's Aluna?" Mrs Seren asked the girl who stayed at this house last night. The girl who had long been chasing her stepdaughter.
"Miss Aluna is still in the madam's bathhouse" she replied.
"Basic slacker!" Lady Seren disliked Aluna for being Alejandro's companion. He has his own candidate to be the daughter-in-law of this family. Either Alejandro agrees or he doesn't. Clearly, Lady Seren will try to marry Alejandro to his friend's daughter.
"You can go."
"Good Mistress." Greta resigns.
"I have to get rid of that spoiled girl." muttered Madam Seren. It is better that he marry off the daughter of his acquaintances so that she may be safe as the great mistress of this family.