Return of the Crowned Heiress

There was no sign of a penetrating scar.

Felicia lowered her gaze and slowly retracted her hand.

Searler, who had allowed Felicia’s actions without resistance or protest, found it amusing and asked, “What are you looking for?”

“It’s nothing “Felicia replied with a faint senile, convincing herself she was just overthinking

For now, there were more pressing matters to address–like helping Stephan detoxify and curing his blindness

She didn’t have much time left.

Felicia thought grimly about the venomous creature planted inside her. The parasite had fused with her very bones and blood, making it impossible to remove. Each chime of the bronze bell awakened the parasite, and with every instance of control, its grip over her would last longer.

Eventually, she would lose her mind entirely and become a puppet under someone else’s control.

She would rather die than let that happen..

But before that, she needed to cure Stephan’s eyes first. Atter that, she would unearth the person who had plotted against her and was attempting to manipulate her. Even if it meant mutual destruction, she would make sure to take that bastard down.

Felicia tumed and immersed herself in the storeroom once more.

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she used yesterday lacked potency. She pondered whether substituting different

covering the desk with over a dozen sheets of paper filled with her hasty handwriting. She kept recording treatment methods and herbal prescriptions. Each attempt ended in failure, but she

medical masters were busy treating patients. Despite the bustling activity, everything in the

then, another

It was Sebastian

empty, Sebastian came to the clinic. A quick inquiry at the entrance

visibly anxious as he called out, “Licia,

In the past,

past the front door of the clinic because Kerry would’ve unceremoniously chased him out with a

now, Kerry was away on an errand to deliver medicine to Seldvale, and everyone else was preoccupied.

of confronting him. Instead, she glanced at Scarlet, who immediately understood and stepped

hit him too hard. We don’t want to tarnish the

“Got it!”

push open the third door when he felt a

but before he could finish saying

pain as warmth surged from his nostrils.

him was a tall, alluring woman