Was King Viserys Poisoned Novels & Stories

But her fingers tightened faintly around Mia’s, clinging even as the darkness pulled. “What happened to her?” Velcira demanded, her tone like steel scraping against stone. The chamber door creaked again and Marita hurried in, skirts brushing the floor. “I came as soon as I heard. I warned her to be careful of him. What…what has he done now?” “She was poisoned,” Mia said quickly, clutching Kaerith’s limp hand as if it might anchor her to life. “The king… he made her drink. I have no idea what it was.”

And she knew deep down that he would probably talk about even more terrible things if given the chance. King Vyr, who was still kneeling down on the cold floor with his head bowed, nearly gave his daughter a thumbs up gesture for trying to defend him. At least his admission that he was the one who had been adding the whisperleaf poison to Nyxoria's food was something, even though she had just told him moments ago that she remembered her entire past life as Liora. He really did not want things to end this way for him. But since Nyxoria now remembered everything from her past life and knew all the truth, he felt he had no choice but to confess to absolutely everything he had done.

For a minute, sniffles, sobs and wails were all I heard until someone yelled out my name, "Prince Adrian!" I got back on my feet. Lohan and two other healers drew closer to father's bedside, one pushing a food cart. "Please," Lohan started. "Step away from the body." "Why?" I questioned. "What's going on?" Lohan's face turned grim. "King Reginald was poisoned." Another set of gasps filled the room and my heart jumped in my chest. "What?" Lohan nodded, stepping aside for the healer to push the food cart forward. "We discovered traces of skelp poison in the King's soup for dinner."

All I could do was hope that this time, fate would be kinder. “What the hell is wrong with her, Graham?” I growled, facing him. “She was fine a minute ago,” he said, shaking his head, his face gaining more wrinkles as he frowned. “She has been poisoned, my king,” he announced. I was speechless, staring at the middle-aged man as my mind reeled with the new information. I tried to think about how something like this could have happened under my roof but paused when I realised the last thing Aphrodite had ingested was the coffee meant for Sophia Meyers and prepared by Hilda.

Valeria knew Carissa would have done that if she were there. *** TWO DAYS LATER “How is he, royal physician?” Valeria demanded eagerly as he finished examining him. “Your Highness, he will wake up today, but…” The joy in Valeria died when he said but. She heaved a calming sigh. “But what?” “His Majesty's day is numbered. The effect of the poison in the arrow affected him massively because many of those arrows were shot at him.” “But I gave him my blood and we are mates,” Valeria argued, and he sighed.

I whispered into his ear. He nodded without speaking, then shifted onto his back. I collected the tray with the poisoned tea. The untraceable, slow-acting separation hidden in fragrant bitterness that I’d slipped in while seducing him last night. Of course, he had to die before he even began to suspect that the pregnancy might not be his. Did you think I was going to let him live? My hand trembled, but I didn’t falter. I couldn’t let him see how nervous I was about adding poisoned herbs to his tea in his presence. I placed two cups on the small table by his bed. One was for me, and the other for the king.

The wolf flew back and straight into the standing mirror. The black dots persisted and grew worse in his vision, his body weakening further. The sound alerted the guards outside, but to be safe, Rhys connected to the pack's mind link to those nearest to him. “Assassin! In my chambers! Poisoned!” He snapped before his vision, and his body could not hold out any longer. The Alpha King collapsed to the ground in a pool of his own poisoned blood.

The poisoning of King Louis shocked the whole palace. Although the story has not yet spread throughout the kingdom, many people already know that it was the king who was poisoned by taking the medicine Cynthia gave him. "I 'm sorry, Cynthia. all the ministers demanded that I must arrest the suspect. I can' t go against the opinion of hundreds of werewolves..." Harson said with an apologetic face. "I understand." Cynthia was locked in her cell, clutching the bars. "Harson, please believe me, the king will wake up. I know he looks a little worse for wear right now. But when he vomits all the wolfbane out of his body, he' ll be fully recovered. "

King Valendy was shouting as he raced closer. Chad looked up at them. "It's poisoned. The arrow....it's poisoned." . . . * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The palace is in chaos, even though it's only a few people that know that the king has been injured.

I knew she was there all through my conversation with Father but I didn't mind her presence. I walked past her without a word and headed straight towards the infirmary. What did Father mean by the healers had all tried and failed? What could possibly be too complicated for Healer Tega to figure out?! I finally burst into the infirmary with so much force I startled the healers. “Healer Tega!” I called loudly. “My Prince!” The healer approached immediately. “You're back.” “My father... what happened to him?” “I'm afraid... the Alpha King was poisoned by a very rare and deadly poison, something completely foreign.” The healer replied.