Sharon's POV—
Do I have no say in this matter? Why the hell is this village chief is so pushy?
"Can you stop giving judgements like a judge? Aren't you tired of all this nonsense? Honestly, you are boring me. Look, I am tired of this charade. So, let's end this," I sneered in disgust.
Peace is a very abstract topic. Sometimes, it doesn't work. So, what should we do in this case? It's obvious. Violence is the key. The solution which has worked since ancient times. Humans are created in such a way that they can easily perceive violence. Our first 'job' was hunting, right? Killing others for their survival was included in their basic day-to-day activities.
So, why don't I accept this as well? I mean, I did try to talk to them. Peacefully, if I may add.
"Woman, you don't have any right here. All you can do is accept your fate. I was not asking you to be my son's slave. It's an order. You have to be my son's slave," said the village chief.