"Your so-called lover Grace is actually a witch who is here to seek revenge from you."
Ragnar suddenly stopped struggling to get out of Kastron's guard's grip as he stared at Logan in confusion before his gaze slowly traveled towards Grace who looked just as shocked and confused as him.
"What nonsense are you barking?" Ragnar growled and began to struggle again.
"I'm barking the truth here," Logan said, tightening his hold on Grace as he stared down at the maiden intently.
"You played well but unfortunately it's me who is gonna win," Logan said with a little smirk on his face before he looked at Ragnar again. "This maiden right here is a witch and she is the daughter of the queen, Makaria." Logan declared and Ragnar's eyes widened in shock. He immediately shook his head in denial.