Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 576

Chapter 576 The Royal Witch *Selena*

Harper remained steadfast and fiercely loyal to her king. I understood that extracting information from her would prove to be a daunting task. Yet, I refused to concede defeat; determination fueled my persistence.

"But why?" I furrowed my brow, attempting to coax her into cooperation. "Harper, you need not fear anyone. As your future queen, I assure you of your safety," I reassured, reaching out to touch her shoulder. However, she evaded my touch and busied herself with her tasks.

"I possess no knowledge of the king's personal affairs. His private life is closely guarded, and he divulges little to none of it," she explained impassively, finally turning to face me. "If you seek answers, why not confront the king directly?" she challenged. Ah, a clever response indeed.

"I thought about it," I shrugged, feigning innocence. "But he didn't tell me. Perhaps he thought I'd be jealous if he discussed his former lover with me." I smiled coyly. "But I'm not jealous. I'm curious and eager to know. I hoped you could share something with me that would help me impress the king." I pouted, emphasizing my desire for information.

"My queen, the king is already smitten by you. You don't need to impress him," Harper reassured me.

"Oh, come on, Harper. Don't change the topic. Tell me about Arabella," I insisted, growing annoyed by her evasion. She looked at me suspiciously.

"Never mind. I think no one here wants to talk about her as if she were a bad woman," I scowled.

"No, that's not true," Harper protested promptly, and I knew I had struck a chord.

"Oh, really?!" I challenged. "But it seems like none of you like her, and discussing her is treated as a sin."

"No, Your Highness! That's far from the truth. Everyone respects her. But trust me, no one here knows much about Lady Arabella," she said desperately. "However, I have heard she was a very noble and humble woman." "Where did you hear about her?" I inquired, delving deeper into the conversation.

"I heard from some elders, but they also haven't seen her or know much about her," she explained.

"Okay, I believe you," I replied with a soft smile, though a sense of frustration gnawed at me. It seemed like a futile effort. Now, where should I go to uncover the secrets of the mysterious Arabella?

as if remembering something important. "I know that there's only

Now I hit the

who is she, Harper?"

royal witch,

The royal witch?!

repeated in

most trustworthy person. Perhaps

I said

spreading

a

grateful if I can find

your service

loyalty."

Kon

are welcome, Your Highness," Harper responded,

I inquired, setting aside the chopped vegetables I had been working on. My task here was complete; it was time to move on to the next

is that?" I asked urgently, couldn't wait

to Cassandra's lair. As I stepped inside, the atmosphere felt peculiar, with the space teeming with wild and dangerous creatures-snakes, scorpions, and

attire reminiscent of witches

the surreal

a woman engrossed

directness caught me off guard; she seemed to recognize me despite the fact

king,