Chapter 80: Apology
“Your Excellency!” Vyswood saw who had arrived, and at last, her hand, tightly gripping her sword hilt, relaxed. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath. Pointing at Feya, she…
“Your Excellency!” Vyswood saw who had arrived, and at last, her hand, tightly gripping her sword hilt, relaxed. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath. Pointing at Feya, she…