"Do you understand? On the day of the Empirial Wedding, you need to do it exactly the way I asked you to."
"Yes, Elder. Don't worry. I'll do it exactly the way you told me."
"Good. Now go and make sure no one sees you."
The little servant tightly clenched the glass bottle, bowed her head, and hurriedly scurried out of the room.
Elder Fin wiped the sweat off his forehead, swallowed with difficulty, and turned to enter his bedroom.
Almost instantly, the ghastly whisper greeted him, sending shivers down his spine. "You think that will be enough to separate them?"
"It might not be enough to separate them, but the Emperor will definitely react strongly. It will be enough as long as she leaves the Crescent Palace and the protection of the lykans."
"Hehe...you better hope it works...becaus
