His Rejection, His Loss
", Or are you insinuating that because I know about herbs and plants, I killed the alpha prince?"
"Insinuating that you killed the alpha prince?" Rick chuckled. Then he played another footage, capturing Monica plucking a plant. From the footage, the environment looked like the outcast village, and Monica was putting on the same dress she wore when she entered.
"Clovaris," I mumbled under my breath as the footage was zoomed in to get a closer look at the plant. I couldn't contain my joy, as hope reignited in me. "Thank you, moon goddess," I prayed silently. "Bless Rick, Zion, and all the others who helped in proving my innocence."