Chapter # 82

"Whatever." Muttering, Tristan rolled his eyes off but couldn’t help but to narrow his eyes on her, watching her leave.

“Let’s just hope you survive the forest.” He mumbled under his breath. Praying she would.

Couldn’t bid her with a deathwish anyways but he deeply wanted her to survive.

Persephone ran away, watching everyone out, trying not to get caught by anyone and surprisingly no one was present either.

They were going to see Zadicus in the throne room at grave orders, giving her further access to leave.

“This should work.” She smirked, looking around to find something else in the kitchen but no utensil could help her in surviving a gloomy forest.

But thankfully she managed to grab a knife to protect her out in the wilderness.

She managed to escape the castle quietly but her true trouble was to survive in this forest.

She had no magic, no weapon. All alone in this menacing place. She had to survive, manage to live here on her own with no special powers.

An ordinary hu