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https://archiveofourown.org/works/64663075/chapters/166112446
Prologue
“Eat.”
Zizka put a bowl of gruel outside the tent. There were three more bowls there, but none of them had been touched. A fly was walking on one of them.
“Your death won’t change a thing, lass.”
He sighed and looked at a bite mark on his palm, still bleeding a little. Now he had a problem holding a mace. He waited for a moment — still no response from the girl. Maybe she was already dead. She had drunk a lot of water, trying to drown herself in a river, then almost vomited up all her insides when they dragged her out. But she still had enough strength to almost bite off his thumb.
Zizka pulled the curtain of the tent to see if she was still alive. She was lying there, motionless, still the same way they had left her. But he saw her body moving a little. She was breathing.
“We’re going to gut Sigismund’s soldiers tomorrow,” Zizka said to the silence. “If your anger is bigger than your despair, you will eat and go with us.”
The girl didn’t answer.
He closed the curtain and went back to his men, laughing and drinking by the fire. Captain Jan Zizka knew that if someone wanted to die, they would do it. He knew it from his own experience, because he'd been chasing death for almost two decades now. Just all his attempts to kill himself had been hopeless till this day.
First chapter of my fic about Zizka/Katherine/Liechtenstein is now on AO3! And here is sneak peek :3