CHAPTER 96

"Don't call me a kid." she said again. "Ok then, old hag." "Just because I am a few hundreds of years or something like that older than you doesn't make me an old hag. Do I look like an old hag, bitch?" she demanded. "Well... you look like a 4-year-old." I smiled. She glared at me. "You know I'm not lying.

You don't age. So. I wonder if you'll still look like this after around another hundred years." I smirked.

"You know I'll start aging at some point and again stop aging when I turn 25 or something. "I know." "How did you enter here, you little devil?!" Miah exclaimed.

“There is a window up here. There is a huge tree near it. I climbed." "And you didn't get caught?!" "You sound like you wish I got caught!" "Obviously. I wish I could get rid of you." "Shut it both of you." I muttered.

"Helena?" I asked in a serious voice. "Yes?" she asked. "Can you go and hide his body somewhere?" I pointed at Ronald's dead body and Helena groaned. "Why do I always have to clean your dirty work?!"