The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

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.

as

lady from Mordunian, who was also a promising candidate. She scanned the surroundings

Instantly, her expression changed.

to read phrenology for me?” The king acted quite friendly toward

seemed he had already considered her as his

him. “I wouldn't dare to. But, I see some bad omens

of a sudden, a cold voice interrupted

Mordunian immediately lifted her head. Her face paled in fright.

and the sunken cheekbones, so you derived that it was the omen of death?” Lucy

the latter in front

at the altar went

about. How could she say

Meanwhile, the king's expression darkened after hearing what she said. “What nonsense are you talking

she choked on

back in Elysium. She had taught me a lot. Why

cr*p. Does she know phrenology

altar paled upon

bad feeling

touched the king's hand for a while. As expected, she used a different statement to overturn what the lady

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

king was

in no time.” With that, Lucy took out a long thin needle

that Lucy would be the

fortune-telling, and she even possessed medical knowledge. Undoubtedly, she was the best

was overwhelmed