Chapter 688 - 477: Rhythm (Part One)
"Anna."
The call from outside the room brought the elf lady out of her meditation. She adjusted her breathing and responded to Lena’s call.
"Anna, there’s been a little incident on Faye’s side."
As the rightful queen of the Kingdom of Sydney, Anna frowned, "Did she hit Malin? Or did she let him down?"
Anna, as a woman, saw that Malin, although young, had enough strength, but he never used that strength against a woman. Therefore, if something had happened to her daughter, this was the only possibility she could think of—it was the least likely, though also the least harmful possibility.
The likelihood that her daughter had used her own body to block a deadly blade aimed at Malin during an assassination attempt was much higher than any other so-called disappointment or beating.
But then Anna didn’t know what terrible slaughter and revenge this world would experience, because this kid Malin... was a sage who had always been suppressing his instincts.
"Linz Mowish interfered with the matter presided over by Mr. Malin, leading to the death of his favourite young couple."
Lena’s words took Anna aback—what exactly was Linz, Goethe’s sister, up to? She thought for a few seconds before suddenly realizing the use of "Mr." in Lena’s words.