Chapter 82 A DECISION TO MAKE

Drakarys pov

“Your Majesty!” Cedric was on my heels as he called after me.

I ignored him, my fists clenched as rage gnawed away at my inside.

Elma… I should've known!

As soon as I entered the hallway, a maid hurried towards me, carrying a tray of towels.

She bowed before me, catching her breath...

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