Chapter 85: Forbidden Fruit
Ezekiel awoke with a cloud of uncertainty hovering over him. Doubts about Tarah’s explanation from the previous night lingered in his mind like stubborn shadows. While she had accurately identified the dark magic scent on the deceased, there remained an inexplicable, potent aroma enveloping her that felt markedly different.
The mere thought of that scent clinging to her incited a surge of anger within him, boiling his blood and fueling his determination to uncover its origin.
"I can’t believe they failed to discern the identity of this mysterious friend she mentioned!" Ezekiel growled in frustration.
"I can accompany her now, Your Highness," Cora volunteered. "I’m certain she won’t mind. With my skills, I’m confident I can gain insight into this friend and learn more about her."
Ezekiel remained silent, reluctant to convey any hint of distrust toward Tarah.
After some time, Ezekiel released a frustrated sigh before instructing, "Go ahead and see if she’s open to your company. Make sure you gather as much information as possible about her friend."
Ezekiel dismissed Cora instantly. Then he walked to the balcony, arms crossed and a frown on his face. From below, he could see Tarah walking and Cora hurrying after her.
"You seem uneasy. We’re heading back to Ebodia after the coronation, so it’s natural for Tarah to spend time with her friend," Elijah remarked casually. "Look, she even brought Cora with her!"
Ezekiel felt a wave of relief seeing Tarah allowing Cora to accompany her as they both entered the carriage.
Unaware of Ezekiel’s ongoing concern about the unpleasant scent he had detected around Tarah, Elijah continued discussing other matters with him. Ezekiel had no intention of sharing this matter with his friend.
"Any news about that mark?" Ezekiel inquired, having assigned Elijah to investigate it.