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You monster! As Arthur continued to curse him, Charles stepped closer, and closer… Then, Charles beat his own father wildly, completely gone mad, and how could an old man who was suffering from starvation and cold ever win against that? At first, the old man struggled, before his voice died down as well. After killing his parents, Charles tore open the final pack of instant noodles and gnawed at it as hard as he could. The noodles were practically encased in frost, and as hard as bricks, so he even had to pound his chest forcefully just to force them down his throat.

Nervousness painted her features as she cautiously stepped onto the muddy dungeon floor, her gaze unwaveringly locked onto mine. "Prepare for me to beat your sorry ass, Apollo," James taunted, his sarcastic comment echoing through the dungeon. Zelda walked closer to me, her presence gradually enveloping me. "I apologize, but you have to drink this. Its water mixed with wolfsbane. James wants to ensure you're at a disadvantage during your fight. He fears you, just like you said," Zelda's voice whispered through our mind link as she squatted before me, setting the tray down and lifting the cup.

Ryan lunged desperately, only to get shoved into the mud. Zelda froze in place, muttering blankly, "Gilbert... the Gilbert heir... What have I done..." Refugees stared with disdain and curiosity, offering no aid. I lay in the comfortable embrace of the five-star hotel suite, the temperature perfectly regulated. Through the tablet that Marco had handed me, I watched the live feed. On the screen, Zelda borrowed a phone and frantically dialed Karl. When the call finally connected, she spoke urgently. "Mr. Rice, help me! I offended the Gilbert..."

Even with her lively and lovely looking fashion choice resembling that of a doll, her expression and posture silently screams arrogance and 'keep a mile distance' at first glance. "I-Is that—" "What's so shocking, 'big brothers'?" That annoyingly high-pitched voice, there is no way they would not recognize it. "Zelda!?" the brothers blurted in chorus. Fourteen years old Zelda is a talented mage notable for her wide knowledge in everything animal and beast-related information. She is the adopted daughter of an old mage woman who resides in the town who is renowned for her healing skills and great mystical wisdom, which she provides for the town folks free of charge. Even at her age, her maste

Zelda continued glaring at Scarlett until she had to force herself to look away. She closed her eyes, and ran a nervous finger along her hairline. Kellan was staring at her, noting how she got immediately she'd seen Scarlett. Her expression had immediately changed the moment Scarlett stepped into the space. "Are you okay, Zelda? You look like you've seen a ghost." Kellan said with a straight face. "No. No. I'm perfectly fine. Please, come and sit. Forgive my manners." Zelda said, gesturing to the sofas.

Regina quipped. Zelda couldn't hold back the anger in her body, so she quickly approached Regina and wanted to show off. Zelda reached out her hand to forcefully push Regina's shoulder, but Regina gently leaned over. Zelda's eyes widened as she lost her balance. After that, Zelda wanted to grab Regina's collar but missed her again.

Zelda stammered said: "Hi! Are you OK? Sorry my brother hit you so hard. Maybe he couldn't contain himself. In this, he is the one in the wrong. If you want compensation, just tell me." Clyde laughed and calmly replied: "Oh yeah, I am fine. Just skin wounds, only a few days will heal. Thank you for being so interested." Then Zelda walked straight towards Oralie, startling me. She stroked Oralie's hair and looked at Oralie without taking her eyes off her. Does it seem that Zelda is assessing whether Oralie is Steven's biological child or not?

The Alpha's Red. Zelda settled into a plastic chair with a loud sigh. She placed her forehead in her palms and buried her face into it. Ashley sat close to her, she knew what was to come, and just what to say when it arrived. "I really cannot believe Jojo would do that! Rat out Zita like that, and to who? The Alpha? What is she now? Some kind of mole? Snitch? I always thought that girl had this weird ring to her. Now, I know what my issues were. She could have spoken to us, we would have handled it as girls, as friends!" Zelda complained, as usual. Ashley had always known her to be passionate about her friends. She also knew that if Jojo were as close to them as Zita was, Zelda would have be