No one greeted the Dark Witch.
Her presence, instead, brought men quaking in their pants. Only Duke Frelie was bold enough to scream at her, "You broke my mansion!"
Lyria did not know if the man was stupid or if he had a death wish. Nevertheless, Duke Frelie continued, "And you're late!"
The Dark Witch clicked her tongue, obviously not pleased with the duke's tone. But her gaze soon turned to Arkan who was growling at him. There was only murderous intention glazing his eyes. And the witch was ecstatic to see it. Lyria felt a chill on her spine when the witch's smile widened. "Hello, King," the witch purred, "I see you've received my message."
In one breath, Arkan roared, and at the same time, a fire erupted from his mouth. It happened so fast that Lyria did not even see the fire buil
