Marrying a Werewolf To Save Her Hybrid Sister. - Chapter 304
Elizabeth wore her uniform when she was certain that everyone was sleeping, Kate was beside her sister so it could decrease her concern.
“Rof, I am going to stick around. I want you to find William and make sure that they are fine.”
“Ah, I was waiting for this but how can you be confident that they won’t see you?”
Rof wasn’t agreeing with her, sticking around. If they notice what her motive was, then it could be hard to rescue her without King William.
“They won’t, just take care of yourself, this time you are going to a dangerous place.”
Perhaps in the middle of the battle! She thought, her heart was beating insanely but she had to run over her sanity.
“Be safe, Elizabeth! I will be here.”
Elizabeth covered her head with the mask and went to the door, ducking her head out, to check the corridor, she dragged a deep breath. Hopefully, here was empty. She tiptoed to the stairway and sneaked to the servants’ door that led to the backyard where they used to hang the clothes.
The clothes were hung and danced with the wind, it was cloudy but clouds weren’t holding rain.
She hid beside a retaining wall. A guard was patrolling there, she looked up! She had to play around through the roof. Her eyes changed and she climbed up the wall with two fast jumps.
Passing the roof, she drew her path to the east side where the princess’s residence was. Last night she could not go outside when the king arrived with the marriage statement but she couldn’t slay her curiosity about the woman who killed her parents.
She jumped down and thundered to the area, she had become as fast as a wraith and in those clothes barely someone could realize if she was a girl.
Reaching the princess’s residence, she halted. Where did the aura go? She was certain that she saw a black cloud that was streaming around here. Dammit, the magician might have left and she couldn’t earn a clue.
She got closer when she saw the princess coming out of her residence, her butler was helping her. She wasn’t in a decent state. She was gasping, and those were tears on her face.
But…
That man, who was he? She didn’t see him already but he came out of the building. Well, it became interesting?
“My lady, let’s get back inside, you need to get into your bed!”
The butler declared.
Elizabeth glanced at her blankly; was she ill? Nope, if she was then her aura would reveal the condition to her.
The old man beside her began to look around like he found something suspicious. When his eyes turned in her direction, she could feel that her body erupted a coolness and numbed.
“What the hell, you fuckedface!” She cursed, that was the magician, he was looking for her while using dark magic, his aura was black, this man was a boundless magician that was even more destructive, for someone like him nothing mattered but orders.
She stepped backward before being caught, the man walked to her side and she managed to flood back.
Stopping her mission, she returned to her place. Removing the mask she fell on her knees, squeezing the piece of black cloth in her hand.
“You demons! She used to burn the magicians who could have troubled her and unveiled her crimes but she kept a strong one beside her.”
Changing her clothes, she went to her notebook that she used to draw a tree of clues, now a new person was in the story.
She had some water but the heat inside her was boiling, her pit twisted, she needed to understand how many people in the parliament and council were against his uncle, she would infiltrate in every dark and nasty secret that they had hidden.
Rof appeared inside the room a bit noisy, turning around himself in panic.
Elizabeth stared at him but as she found herself, grabbed him.
“Rof, what happened to you!”
“I just saw hell…”
It was what he let out and then passed out, his body was as cold as ice…
…
Back to the place that Ell was a while before, the wizard pushed the bushes away and no one was there but he looked down and saw the smashed leaves. He smirked. “I’ll catch you, naughty rat.” He sneered widely.
Turning back to the princess, he pleaded with her, “please stop agonizing, be stronger than before. Faeries were there, perhaps they saved him.”
What he said was like a spark of warmth in her head and she nodded, straightened her shoulders, and let go of Oliver’s hand.
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A tint light of twilight was splashing inside the princess’s bedroom. She couldn’t believe what she saw but what she felt in her heart was real.
“My lady, do you think that Elizabeth James had ulterior motives to ask for staying here?”
Oliver asked; the princess was sitting at the edge of her bed, what she witnessed last night was absorbing her inwardly, the dark circles under her eyes were saying that she did not sleep last night and kept overthinking.
“Why are you anxious about that girl? Didn’t you see how foolish she is? She is like a clown, jumping around and singing like them.”
“As you wish, she can’t be a menace for us. She is stuck in the mud, just don’t ask again about her.”
Her eyes averted on the man beside him, “did they send a bird?”
The South should have done that if Wilmore was dead.
“No bird came yet!”
“Go call for Lady Saya. I would see her at the breakfast table with my mother.”
Oliver bowed and sneaked outside.
Two whispering maidens passed by him, and he halted.
“Master Gaven left the library in a panic, he was holding a magical element in his hand.”
“Stop lying!”
“I am not lying, I saw him with my own eyes, Josephine.”
Oliver turned back, shot them a glare, “you! Are you certain?”
She bowed to him, trading a gaze with Josephine, “I am, sir.”
“Did he go to the King?”
“Yes, he rushed to that way.”
“Go invite Lady Saya for breakfast with the Queen.”
Oliver didn’t slay more time there and darted out.