Chapter 197 Horatio struggled, his hand gripping the doorframe as he tried to stand up, but it was like his legs had vanished.

"Horatio, what's happening to you?" Valerian rushed over, trying to help him up, but Horatio was too heavy for him to lift.

"What's going on?" Ulysses asked, his face full of worry as he stared at Horatio.

Horatio's face was pale and tense. "I... I can't feel my legs."

"How is that possible?" Valerian was getting anxious.

Both he and Ulysses tried to hoist Horatio to his feet, but Horatio's legs were completely numb.

Even with his brothers' help, Horatio couldn't muster any strength. He was utterly bewildered and panic- stricken.

"I have no strength at all. My legs... are they failing me again? Am I going to need a wheelchair again?" "No, I don't want to be in a wheelchair! Valerian, Ulysses, I can't return to those days, needing someone to take care of me!"

he desperately tried to stand. But he had no strength.

Weren't my legs supposed to

no matter how hard he hit, he felt nothing. Valerian

you're too stressed. Try to relax and

a breather," Ulysses nodded in agreement. "I've heard of people

Lisette say your legs were fine?" Valerian reassured him as they helped Horatio

filled

with despair. It wasn't the first time it had happened. His legs had been giving out unexpectedly

frequently, and they seeme

take

recover each time. He couldn't help but recall

again," Horatio muttered, his brows knitted in worry. "What if

listen to Calliope! She's probably just trying to mess with your head,

she do

was Lisette who helped you recover. Calliope's always trying to take credit for Lisette's work,

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