Chapter 128

"Envoys from the other families?" Fiona frowned and looked at Elijah. The great families" As far as she knew, only two of the great families attended the banquet last time. One was the Rosenthal Family, and the other was the Blackthorne Clan, who sent an Omega to join

the banquet.

Many thought it was an insult, but the King happily welcomed the guest with open arms. This was because the Five Great Families had long distanced themselves from the Royal Family. In fact, some of them had lived so far away from human civilization that only a few older generations of werewolves knew where they were located.

"What family!" Elgah asked.

"All of them have sent an envoy and Regor paused, glancing at Fiona. "They wanted to see the young lady

"Why me?" Fiona

asked: "My father and Elise are here."

"That-Regor looked at Elijah "They didn't say"

Fiona looked at Elijah again.

"Stay here. I will take care of this matter, Elijah said. "Regor, make sure no one goes in or out of this room. Elijah kissed her before he rose from his seat and left the room.

Regor simply nodded.

Once alone. Fiona's lips thinned. Why would they suddenly come now!

Fiona began pacing the room, her arms folded tightly across her chest. She thought about the sudden interest of the Five Great Families She murmured their names under her breath, listing them as if reciting a litany.

"The Blackthornes," she said, her steps slowing. Their unmatched speed and agility made them legends in South America. Their last synonymous with swiftness and precision.

name w

wat

manipulators were powerful and unpredictable, their fiery abilities

always been ambiguous, their control over shadows and darkness earning them a reputation for mystery and

revered in Asia, their wisdom and ethereal abilities setting them apart. It is said that they uses spirits to peek into the future, but no one was able

so much trouble. Frona's thoughts spuraled. Why now? Why her! It was no secret that she had left the Rosenthal Clan, a fact her father had all but announced to

was the

the room. Was it possible they knew about the Rosenthal blood's unique properties! The implications made her stomach churn. If the other families knew even half

knocking startled her. It wasn't coming from the door. Her eyes dared toward

aside, revealing a large glass window that looked out onto a

shadows, Fiona's eyes narrowed, tension knotting her chest as figure shifted. With a deliberate motion, they removed the cloak, revealing a face

as the

brushing the window latch before she opened it. "Why

timing a coincidence!

for an invitation. He glanced around the room with exaggerated admiration, his smirk widening "What an opulem resting place. Not

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Chapter 128

seem to be doing well," Fiona said evenly,

to you. The poison is

the door. She knew Regor wouldn't sense the intruder, the privacy enchantments ensured that much. "If you've come for help, I'm afraid I'm a little busy" Romero sported, his

scanning her

against the wall, his arms crossed. "You don't look particularly grateful, Lady Fiona," he said, his gaze schni face. "1expected at least a modicum of appreciation for my efforts Fiona crossed her arms and arched an eyebrow. "Efforts? You mean breaking into this room

time!"

the wall, stepping closer to her. "I mean for staging everything. If it weren't for my efforts, everyone would think you are working with the Rogue King, and you would not be here today, considered a saintess. You would probably be in a dungeon somewhere,

her expression blank. "You're trying to claim

unbothered by her skepticism. "Credit where it's due. Now, say it. I'm

Fiona asked, her brow furrowing

"Thank you. Say. Thank you, King Romero, for giving me a new life. That's

her features. She stayed silent for a moment, trying to process his audacity. Then, she

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