All Chapters of Exchanging Vows: The Swapped Wife Is a Top Shaman: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Bastian’s Point of View By the time Seraphina and I reached our room, two servants were already bringing the device inside. They carried it carefully through the doorway, moving slowly as if it might break at any moment. And in truth, it was something important. Seraphina and I quietly stepped aside, watching them pass.The servants gently set the device on the center table, bowing politely before slipping out of the room without saying another word, leaving Seraphina and me staring at it in silence.A moment later, Margot walked in behind us, with my mother close behind. Both of them looked interested, their eyes locking onto the strange device sitting in the center of the table.We all gathered around the table where the ancient lock was placed, leaning closer to examine it. This made tension filled the room as we leaned closer to the ancient lock. Curiosity, nervousness, and excitement tangled together in our expressions.“It has a combination lock,” I said. Everyone’s eyes widen

Ivy’s Point of ViewI sighed. After sitting in Edmund’s study for a few minutes, he finally returned. He had obtained consent from his father.I wondered what the answer would be as he sat down where he had stood up from.“Sorry for keeping you waiting, Physician Lin,” he said.“No problem,” I replied. My mind was just wondering what the professor’s answer would be.“He said he’ll require an assessment of Beta Edwin and his son,” he said, keeping his tone respectful.I listened calmly, my eyes focused and my mind alert, nodding thoughtfully as Edmund spoke. I understood immediately that this was not a simple answer. The professor had not outright refused, but he also had not accepted them immediately.It showed that he wanted to evaluate them carefully. He intended to test them first, to measure their knowledge, skill, and dedication before granting them the privilege of being his apprentices.I considered this carefully, understanding the seriousness of the task and the importance of

Ivy’s Point of View Days passed, slowly at first, and soon they turned into weeks. Before I realized it, a whole month had gone by, and news had begun to spread so quickly that I could barely take it all in.Of course, it was incredible news… news about how I had managed to cure the old professor, or rather, how Physician Lin had successfully treated him.The story traveled through the pack like wildfire, carried by excited whispers and eager voices. Everywhere I went, people spoke of the remarkable healing, and the pride and amazement I felt grew stronger with each retelling.Yes, I had always known that something like this could happen, but I never imagined it would come so quickly. It all felt too sudden, and overwhelming.The part that truly felt unreal was how people had started asking about the background of the wandering doctor… which, of course, was me.Curiosity spread rapidly, and soon they discovered the shop I had opened, linking it all together. The attention, the inquir

Ivy Point of ViewIt had been an hour since the children regained consciousness, and we were now back in the banquet hall. The atmosphere, however, was far from celebratory.The once lively and joyful space is now subdued, weighed down by the recent tragedy that had nearly claimed the lives of those innocent children.Which made laughter and music replaced by whispers and tense glances, as everyone tried to process what had just happened, still shaken by the close brush with disaster.I felt an arm slip around mine, and I turned to see Bella standing there, her eyes red and swollen from crying.“I am so grateful to you. You saved my little brother Luke. I don’t know what I would have done if anything had happened to him.” She said, appreciating me.I held her hands firmly, offering comfort. “Luke is safe now. You don’t need to worry,” I assured her gently.Suddenly, a voice sounded through hall, drawing everyone’s attention. “Where is she?” it demanded, loud and insistent, leaving the

Ivy’s Point of ViewI don’t know Sarina, but from the way she spoke, it’s clear she knows something about me, something I’m not aware of. Just as I was about to question her, Bella suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me away, not giving me the chance to speak.“Don’t pay attention to Sarina,” Bella said, guiding me toward the other archery groups, her grip tight as if she didn’t want me going back.But I can’t seem to understand what Sarina meant by her words, and it’s starting to bother me more than I expected. How did she even know about what Seraphina did? That wasn’t something just anyone should know.“What is Sarina talking about?” I asked Bella, unable to hold back any longer, hoping she might have some clue or explanation.“When Dominic fell into a vegetative state, Sarina didn’t waste any time. She set her sights on Bastian, knowing he would become the next Alpha with his brother unable to rule,” Bella said, as if the whole situation still left a bitter taste in her mouth.“B