Rufus' POV:

Just as Kyle was about to be strangled to death, Flora stepped forward to stop me.

"Prince Rufus, please calm down," she pleaded. "If you kill him, we'll lose our only lead. I want him dead, too. But we need to find the antidote first. Maybe we can start with the black market and look for the person who sold him the poison." "Yes, I... I'll talk..." Kyle struggled to speak.

Finally, I loosened my grip and let him go. He collapsed to the ground and coughed, out of breath.

"Lock him up and interrogate him," I ordered my men, massaging my wrist.

While they took Kyle away, I also sent for someone to sniff around the black market for clues.

whatever Kyle said under interrogation. He could just be making excuses to buy

time I got back to the hospital, it was already dusk. A day had passed, yet there was still

I sat by her bed

fine," Flora said softly, trying to comfort me. "The doctors have been studying the

lowered my head and pressed my lips

guilty about that, so she secretly learned how to bake.

and a heart-wrenching pain swept over every fiber of my

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of the ECG monitor could be heard in the

oxygen machine. Her pale, sunken face was as white as

saw you. Your name is engraved in my soul.

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