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.

darkened as

promising candidate. She

Instantly, her expression changed.

going on? Do you want to read phrenology for me?” The king acted quite friendly

considered her as his

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

king?” All of a sudden, a cold voice interrupted

head. Her face paled in

the king's forehead and the sunken cheekbones, so you derived that it was the

the latter in front of

everyone at the altar

is our king she is talking about. How

stared at the lady who was still kneeling on the ground. Meanwhile, the king's expression darkened after hearing

I...” she choked on

don't be mad. I know a little about phrenology too. My mother used to be a famous fortune-teller back in Elysium. She had taught me a lot. Why don't you let me have a look?” Lucy

cr*p. Does she know phrenology

altar paled upon seeing that

had a bad feeling

king's hand for a while. As expected, she used a

you definitely don't have the omen of death. Nonetheless, it is time that you take care of your body. As you have been enjoying

The king was pleased to hear

Why don't you let me perform acupuncture on you? You will recover in no time.”

this point, it was almost confirmed that Lucy would be the

even possessed medical knowledge.

entire altar was