CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN

He saw himself as a matchmaker as soon as Loki left for blevine which left a proud imprint on his lips while he strides to his room and humming. Indeed Bodie would be proud wherever he was over how he handle the situation. He hiccuped on almost stumbled on a stone, that made him look down as he could see miss Vera's reflection appearing on it, it made someone from afar closer. It made him gasped as it seems like a reflection stone rather than seeing himself it was her. He shoved his face behind and saw her running away to where he had no idea of.

"Is Kinsley dead?" He mused and let a hiss, as he straighten his shirt to go and check up on her but then he suddenly ran back to the castle even though he was drooling, he had to check up on someone. First he headed to Kinsley's room and everywhere he persumes he would be but he wasn't then. He could see that the whole places were shaking and people were running out for safety to avoid it crashing on them.