Sylvia's POV:

Noreen was even delighted when she realized I was distressed. "Shouldn't you be more concerned with Prince Rufus, given his situation? Have you found a way to deal with the curse on him?"

"Why? Do you know how to lift the curse? And even if you do, are you even willing to tell me?" I gave Noreen a frigid glance. I knew what she was up to. She was like a wicked fisherman, manipulating us in her hands like little fishes.

Perhaps her actions had no significant meaning than merely satisfying her own wickedness. She seemed to simply take pleasure in our suffering.

With a chuckle, Noreen pulled a tiny jar from her sleeve and tossed it to me. "Have a look."

to open the jar. Once again, I was worried that she was up to

The only way to deal with the

opened the lid and saw a white and

the memories of her in his mind, which eventually saved his life. The difference is that your mother refined that bug herself, and this one..." Noreen paused for a moment and cast a malicious glance in my direction before continuing, "I refined it

back to her. "I don't believe you. You're probably

this bug, I was worried we would

was just too idle. That was why she was stirring a ruckus in our lives to relieve

in a hypocritical tone, "You can't do it yourself. I just wanted to help you, but you obviously disregarded my kindness.

want me to thank you? Don't be so absurd." I averted my gaze and refused

tossed the tiny jar back to me and whispered, "You shouldn't quickly reject my help. I believe that

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