Chapter 67
Adele may want to now not communicate at all. She trembled uncontrollably like a mad goat, and her scholars dilated. She appeared to remember something, then cried in pain, “No! No! I was wrong. It’s all my fault! Please forgive me. Don’t blame me, I beg you, Master... Ah!”
She screamed and fainted.
The shield got here forward to check and then stated to my father, “Your Majesty, she’s unconscious,”
No one had expected matters to go in such an absurd direction. The stubborn witch wasso scared via her creativeness that she fainted.
My father had requested the guards to wake her up, however she seemed to have some spell defending her.
So, my father requested any individual to invite a werewolf grandmaster over. A few minutes later, a tall, middle-aged woman with a bandage on
