Semua Bab The Tyrant Emperor and his Eccentric Mage: Bab 61 - Bab 70

With the letter once again tucked under her sleeve she made her way back to her, but life had different plans as she was suddenly grabbed by an ominous hand that shot out from a passing door, dragging her in with the element of surprise. “Ahhh!”- her mouth was clamped by long nails and suddenly she stared at a familiar beauty with shock. “Neteear?” 

For once, Alexis didn’t groan when her corset was being tightened, she didn’t complain about the time it took to wear so much unnecessary pieces of clothing. She patiently sat down when Emilia arrived with her box of make up, ready to slaver and pound the powders and creams on her face. Her stomach would growl occasionally, and was ignored for the past three hours she spent getting pampered. The growling was a nice break from insistent squirming, the jitters of nerves that travelled all the way down her body would stop, for a mere moment before continuing.

Alexis didn’t allow herself to be dragged this time and moved at her own will. Albeit, slower than Dwayne who strode forward with a face full of fury. As if timed, Alexis heard a loud commotion happening in the throne room as they neared it. Screams echoed across the halls, people rushed out, a few of them staying to watch the rest of the show. 

His expression was pained as he glanced at the wrapped wound on her stomach. It didn’t matter how much they tried to heal it. It wouldn’t heal. The sword that stabbed her was embedded with a magic nullifying spell. It would’ve killed her if that witch hadn’t cured her.  Alastair grit his teeth as he recalled the ma

“-Lexis. Alexis!”  The said girl jumped in alarm, barely knocking over her soda as she turned to her friend Blair. “What?” She asked, after forcefully swallowing the chunk of bread she hadn’t chewed for the past five minutes.