Chapter 125: Your Highness, I Met the Future You_3

"If you continue to ignore my words, I will not hesitate to drink the liquid in this bottle."

Speaking, he single-handedly pulled the stopper from the bottle's neck and slowly brought it to his lips.

"..."

Ivyst indeed stopped.

But for some reason, a strange expression suddenly flashed across her bright red beautiful eyes.

"Do you... want to die again?"

Ivyst's tone seemed somewhat curious,

as if she had seen this scene somewhere before.

But Lynn had no recollection of it.

Hearing Ivyst's words, a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

But at this point, there was no turning back for him.

"Correct," Lynn said softly, "I would rather die than be treated like an animal and raised without any say over even my basic needs."

Hearing his words, Ivyst fell silent for a moment before speaking, "This potion must have been secretly given to you by Aphia, right?"

"..."

Lynn did not answer, only furrowed his brow.