Chapter 186 The Poison Meant for Felda

Emora stood, her body trembling so violently that the fabric of her apron rustled like dry leaves.

She kept her gaze fixed on the polished stone floor, not daring to meet the volcanic fury smoldering in King Daze’s eyes.

"It’s the head of the kitchen, Your Majesty," Emora whispered, her voice c...

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