Chapter 292- Nightmare brought to Luella

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"They shattered my heart, but from the fragments, I have forged a weapon; now, their downfall is inevitable." ~Araneae Ruber.

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THE DEEP voice of Archibald played through the room. He was dressed in a simple robe with his arms tucked in the sleeves.

"Your grace." Luella muttered. Her eyes still painted with the munn rune.

"Oh, goodness me. What got you angry?"

She sighed, throwing her head to the side. Her fingers pointed accusingly towards Ulric. Stepping behind her, Archibald raised his brows at what he saw.

His eyes had a series of question as to why the brothers were here, but just seeing Ulric's worried face he shook his head urging them to leave.

"I don't see anyone out there?"

Luella didn't need to turn to check. She already felt their presence leave. She slowly turned to the grand duke and fell on his chest. 

"Tired?"