Book 8: Chapter 32
“You look after him, I’m going back.”
“You stop right there!”
Vyvyan grabbed Elizabeth with one hand. She furiously glared at her with her blood-red eyes and in a deep voice roared, “What exactly happened? Why did this happen? Why does something happen to my son every single time he’s at your Royal Capital?!”
Elizabeth pushed Vyvyan’s hand off, and then looked at her and roared back the same way, “I don’t know! I don’t know why this happened, either!! Alice is absolutely loyal! I trust her! I still trust her even now. But my son is in danger now, so I have no time to explain things to you. I’m going back now!”
“He’s my son!” Vyvyan pointed at Castell by the side and said, “I’ve already repaired his damaged organs, so he won’t die. He’s not my personal attendant or my vassal. I’ve already shown him the utmost magnanimity. You stay here. I’m going to, personally, rescue my son!”
Elizabeth scratched her head as she looked at Vyvyan and asked, “Can you teleport there?”
It was a full-moon night; therefore, Vyvyan could save even Castell, who was almost dead. She could, indeed, teleport into the Royal Capital within an instant to resolve this crisis.
“I can’t. I need a target to teleport to! This is my first time at your Royal Capital. How am I supposed to remember your things in order to use teleportation?!”
Vyvyan anxiously grabbed her hair and said, “My son hasn’t used his necklace, so I have no destination to teleport to. I can only rush back. I’m going to use wind magic to fly back there. I should be able to reach him in ten minutes.”