please please don't kill him he meant no harm King John
My name is May I am coming to the castle to beg for mercy at the king he has imprisoned my husband because he wasn't working because he was sick. He was sentenced treason for his mistake
Us serfs have no rights and King John can tax us anytime he wants to. I'm hoping that the Lords will stand up for us some day but I know that will never happen that is when the guard collapsed his fingers were black The queen fainted and every one panicked
That evening half of us serfs were dead including my two children and my husband. That is why the black death is called the black death.