341.Chapter 341

341.Chapter 341

“There’s a bug.”

Nolan’s words made Eliza’s eyes narrow sharply.

Her gaze returned to the Snow Lotus inside the wooden box.

Sure enough, hidden within the flower’s center was a tiny black bug. Nolan had trapped it under a coffee cup, preventing it from flying away or escaping.

“It’s this bug again,” Eliza murmured.

Nolan frowned at her words and looked at her. “You’ve seen this before?”

Eliza nodded. “When I first arrived, there was one on my seat. But I had it cleaned up.”

The stool, with the bug on it, was replaced.

Nolan’s expression turned icy.

Once might be a coincidence, but twice? He wasn’t buying it.

This banquet hall was no ordinary place. Even when unused, it was cleaned daily. There was no way so many bugs could appear here.

Yet today, they kept showing up one after another.

a glance, their thoughts aligning. Eliza’s heart sank. “Could

matter who they are, I’ll deal with them

a move now would surely cause chaos. If there really were foreign infiltrators here, the king, the Empress Dowager, and the court officials could all be in danger. Lowering her gaze, Eliza thought for a moment before saying to Nolan, “Your Highness, will

Nolan replied

at him, Eliza whispered, “It’s not the right time to alarm those infiltrators. How about

than a fingernail, were far smaller than the fist–sized venomous one she had

spiders. Though tiny, they were perfect for

I’ll leave it to

behind Eliza overheard their

she tried to move, intending to

attempted to act,

lift

her arm.

she suddenly noticed an almost invisible

She thought, ‘Spider silk? When

something was amiss, a chill crept down her spine, and the icy sensation at the back of her

hands tightly, while two more

possibly lurking just at the back of her head, its predatory gaze fixed on her every

her hands useless, this spider was undoubtedly

sweat slowly slid down the

onto the person seated

supposed to be the Holy Lady of Bortenland and a

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