Ophelia was pushed inside the library once again and this time, surprisingly, Minerva had removed her shackles from her wrists and ankles.
Minerva was still standing behind her with her hand on the hilt of a dagger strapped to her waist, but that was all the threat to Ophelia at the moment as she looked at Casteel with a blank expression.
"So, you've decided to believe me." Ophelia spoke up in a low but strong tone.
Casteel stood a few feet away from her and there was a goblet of wine in his hands now.
He clicked his tongue in disapproval, "never." He said shaking his head. "You are only here to prove your truth. Rest will be decided later."
Ophelia raised her eyebrow at his tone but nodded nonetheless. "Alright, ask me what you want to know first and then I will prove that whate
