Nohzar Brought Bound before Afrasiab

From B1.11, Nohzar Falls to Afrasiab. It illustrates B1.11.8–14:

B1.11.8
They bound his arms with cords drawn hard and tight,And dragged him forth before the tyrant’s sight.
B1.11.9
From tent to plain they brought him in disgrace,Barefoot, bareheaded, fortune turned its face.
B1.11.10
Afrasiab fixed on him his burning gaze,While ancient hatred set his heart ablaze.
B1.11.11
Afrasiab spoke of old feud and hate,Of Salm and Tur, and vengeance long in wait.
B1.11.12
All reverence due to kings he cast aside,With words of scorn and harsh, relentless pride:
B1.11.13
“You merit every ill that now draws near.”He called for steel, his purpose stark and clear.
B1.11.14
The sword was brought; he struck the crowned Shah dead,And with one stroke cut off his royal head.