Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
Meanwhile, not far away, Isaiah had already been completely stunned.
He lay sprawled on the ground, his eyes hollow, his face filled with deep despair and unwillingness.
The guardian did not recognize him, but Amelia?
The bargaining chip he had been so proud of, the hope he thought would allow him to turn things around, had turned to nothing in an instant.
"No... it can't be..." Isaiah muttered to himself, his voice trembling and filled with collapse: "Why do I have her aura... Who is she really...?"
Suddenly, Isaiah's pupils dilated, and with deep terror in his eyes, he looked at Amelia again. He thought of the aura... There was only one possibility—that woman who had imprisoned him in his