"See what you've done?!" Yed seized Ned by the collar right then. "That settles it. You were definitely trying to kill our father!"

However, Lothar exclaimed in surprise before Yed could hit Ned. "Stop! Look!"

Everyone looked where Lothar pointed.

Then, they saw that Ciril's face was shedding black ice shards all over the floor where the boiling water had made contact.

"What? How..." Yed was stunned.

Ned freed himself from his grasp, sneering. "It seems that you're the one who doesn't want Father saved, Yed!"

"What." Yed was left speechless.

"Watch your mouth, Ned!" Paula promptly leapt to Yed's defense. "He's worried about your father. Why would he try to hurt your father?"

"Exactly!" Yed nodded despite his gnawing guilt.

seeing that his work was done, Frank breathed a soft

too—a far cry from the purple complexion earlier. Although he was still unconscious, it was clear

said as he took a towel from a servant

"Mr. Janko will wake up in half an hour. Make sure not to touch him at that

Ciril's side just then, carefully inspecting

everyone looked on in shock, the most famous healer of Morhen dropped to his knees in front of

have been ignorant and insulted you before. Please,

speechless. "Mr. Loggins,

brother is fine—as Mr. Lawrence has said, he'll be up in half

Abel Loggins, have spent my life pursuing traditional Draconia

a twentyish year old youth certainly left the Jankos dumbfounded, but Frank appeared nonchalant, as if he was

was even waving off Abel. "Forget. You're too old and your

"What?!"

words left the crowd

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