Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

The king cast a displeased look at the high priest beside him.

However, the high priest did not even look at him.

In short, the king had no intention of letting Lucy become the royal concubine.

The palace chief said, “If that's so, it's all right. Your Majesty, the next test is fortune-telling. The Cyanians are good at this. I believe his daughter won't disappoint.”

“Okay. What do you know about her specialty?” the king asked.

“I've checked. She is good at geomancy. We only need to ask related questions later. And the daughter of Mordunian is good in phrenology. That's easy too,” the chief palace comforted.

Only then did the king heave a sigh of relief.

Even though fortune-telling was a mysterious thing, it was somehow well-proven. After all, it had a history of over a thousand years. Many things were influenced by it.

With that, the final round began.

Like the palace chief expected, after they asked the first geomancy question, the lady from Cyanian furrowed her brows after first glance.

“Mr. Priest, this is not a good location. Water is an essential element in geomancy. Mountains surround this place on all sides. And it is filled with sands below. It is a bad spot!” The sixteen-year-old girl pointed at a spot on the sand table.

Her statement left the entire altar in absolute bewilderment.

The cemetery was the tomb of the chief of an ethnic group in the tribe. However, it had been hundreds of years. It was precisely because of this tomb that the ethnic group perished.

The king and the high priest showed much admiration for this bright young lady.

gaze darkened as she

was also a promising candidate. She scanned the surroundings and suddenly locked her eyes on the king's

Instantly, her expression changed.

read phrenology for me?” The king acted quite friendly

seemed he had already considered her

him. “I wouldn't dare to. But, I see

you cursing the king?” All of a

face paled in fright. “N-No, that's not

so you derived that

the latter in

the altar went

king she is talking about. How could she say something so bold without

still kneeling on the ground. Meanwhile, the king's expression darkened after hearing what

I...” she choked

famous fortune-teller back in Elysium. She had taught

she know phrenology

altar paled upon seeing that

bad feeling about

a while. As expected, she used a different statement

the omen of death. Nonetheless, it is time that you take care of your body. As you have been

The king was pleased

acupuncture on you? You will recover in no time.”

point, it was almost confirmed that

possessed medical knowledge. Undoubtedly, she was the best

altar was overwhelmed