Chapter 41

Third Person's POV

Elijah is standing in front of Natalia's cell. The fall of the queen is painted in every Natalia's skin. In just a matter of time, she became boney, the hallow on both sides of her cheeks, the dark bags beneath her eyes, chapped lips, dress like rags stained with old and dried blood, and her hair is a mess. Elijah did not feel any amount of pity toward her. For Elijah, every bit of suffering she deserves is a well-served payback.

Natalia saw Elijah and even though it was difficult, she hurried to the barrier. Natalia's dirty hand tightly gripped the iron cage.

"E-Elijah, help me...I don't want to be here anymore, I can't take it anymore." He said this begging and tears rolled down his cheeks as he said it. "W-I'm not guilty. I don't do what they accuse me of. I was only set up. That bitch Alessia is jealous of what I have so she did everything to frame me. She's poisoning your mind." It's like a crazy promise. Her iris is dilapidated.

Elijah's expression did not cha