The next second, a ripple appeared in the passage.
Before the ripples had completely subsided, she suddenly took off running towards Clavner's mansion.
The servants stood there, stunned, watching Lia run away.
Even Kokot was completely puzzled as he watched Lia leave.
Finally, the passage was wide open.
Vinya was the first to emerge from the passageway.
She held the wooden scepter in both hands, raised her head with nobility, and was as beautiful as a swan.
"Head of the Clavenna family."
"Thank you for welcoming us...?"
She gradually opened her eyes and looked down.
Besides the servants, the only other person on the lawn was Cocotte, who was sitting on a cloud doing nothing.
Where is the head of the Clevina family now?
The elves behind Vinia, having nowhere else to go after she stopped, squeezed out of the passage.
They lay sprawled haphazardly on the sacred tree, staring at their elven high priest with utter bewilderment.
"……ha?"
...
Royal Capital, Delin Residence
The maid stood at the door, holding a bowl of porridge, looking extremely worried.
Kevlar walked in slowly and said softly to the maid:
"Give it to me, you can go and rest now."
After she accepted the porridge, the maid bowed slightly to Kefla and then hurriedly withdrew.
Kevlar held a tray in one hand and knocked on the door with the other.
Knock knock knock.
"Gwen, it's me."
“You haven’t eaten anything all day.”
A silence fell over the room.
Kevlar looked towards the doorway, her eyes filled with worry:
"If there's anything wrong, you can talk to your sister about it."
But all she received in response was silence.
Kevlar sighed.
Then he bent down, placed the porridge on the ground by the door, and gave a message to the person inside the room:
"Remember to eat, don't starve yourself."
Then she turned and left.
The bedroom was pitch black; not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate the room.
Gwen looked up as she heard Kefla's footsteps grow fainter.
Her long, silvery-white hair was messy.
She was wearing simple pajamas, and one of the straps on her shoulder had slipped down to her shoulder, revealing her fair skin.
His face looked extremely haggard.
One leg dangled over the edge of the bed, the other bent and propped up on the bed, his face resting on his knee, his expression melancholy.
She was also holding a long sword in her arms.
The fiery red sword illuminated the dark house, making it glow crimson like a warm sun.
So what exactly happened?
Gwen herself didn't know.
When she came to her senses, she had already become like this.
He was in a daze and had no intention of moving at all.
This was the first time in her life that she had been so lazy, even forgetting the knight's daily morning training.
I can't muster any enthusiasm.
I can't muster the energy to do anything.
"Why."
Her voice was a little hoarse.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Gwen pulled out a piece of gold parchment from her person.
The parchment was warm and shimmered with light.
But it seems to have no other function besides providing warmth.
But Gwen just had a strange feeling.
This thing is very important to her.
She must carry it with her at all times.
At this moment, the magic crystal placed on the table was emitting a shimmering blue light.
The light flickered.
Gwen's gaze was drawn to the flashing blue light.
A hint of doubt appeared in his tired eyes.
Who is contacting her?
But just as she was about to drag herself to pick up the crystal, she noticed a black crow standing on the table.
Gwen was startled.
She shrank back.
The raven glanced at Gwen with its single, deep eye, then mysteriously flapped its wings and flew away through the window.
It didn't even part the curtains, flying straight ahead.
Gwen quickly and kindly reminded him:
"The window... there isn't one..."
Before she could finish speaking, the raven's jet-black body suddenly passed through the curtain.
It transformed into a black shadow and flowed through the crack in the window.
"open……"
Gwen uttered the last word in a daze.
She rushed to the window, pulled back the curtain, and stared blankly in the direction the crows had flown.
But where are the crows now?
She shook herself out of her daze and then drew the curtains back up.
In a daze, she was drawn to the crystal on the table that was shimmering with blue light.
Gwen then remembered that someone seemed to be looking for her.
She touched the blue crystal with her hand.
The next second, a female voice came from it.
That was Lia's voice.
But his tone sounded incredibly urgent:
"Gwen! Now! Tell me!"
Who is your fiancé?
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