In the Mournville Mountains, everyone looked at the throne seat, waiting for their queen's following words.
Cecilia said nothing for some time and kept looking at the entrance to the kingdom, waiting for the person to arrive.
Zelia looked at her sister and was about to ask what was cooking in her head and why she was acting this weird when the large doors opened, and Ericson entered with Avyanna on a hot tail.
Zelia gasped.
Everyone's gaze widened as they looked at their healthy princess walking in the middle of the hall with a wide smile.
She looked so good and vibrant that it was hard to believe she was the same girl who was bedridden and couldn't even sleep peacefully, let alone walk.
Was she the same girl the witch doctor had said would die soon if not treated well?
The witches around, truly happy for their queen since her daughter was healthy and well, looked at Cecilia again to congratulate her.