A murmur of approval swept through the gathered nobles.
Ragnar's gaze settled firmly upon Laheir.
"Do you have anything to say in response to your punishment?"
Laheir's lips twisted into a cold sneer.
"You think you're better than me? Whether you wear the crown or not, you're still just a bastard. These people will soon realize you're no different from me or Nheera. No better than any vile noble that has ever walked this halls. You are vicious, cruel, and possess no mercy in your heart."
Ragnar did not so much as flinch.
"After everything you've done to our people, this kingdom needs a harsh and vicious ruler to undo the damage left behind by people like you. I only wish my father had been more like me. Had he possessed a backbone, he would never have tolerated evil such as yourself for so long."
