Firona was shocked at Lyriana's movements.
It was unlikely for an ordinary servant like her to have such a dodge skill.
At the same time, the sound of a young man calling Firona's name rang out.
Merlin glanced at the guy on the other side not too far away from there.
He was a man with silver hair. The five facial parts were sharp. He looked handsome. There were gentle breezes blowing around him as if they were happy and adored this man.
He was "Harry," the man who had Merlin's blood.
Firona's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction before softening. She picked up her magic weapon and got out of her hiding place before walking to Harry.
From here Merlin could clearly see Firona's acting.
When Firona appeared in front of Harry, she became a gentle and tender woman. All of her actions and gestures were beautiful. It was very different from the previous Firona.