Chapter 68: My Trauma Vs Yours.
Chapter 68: My Trauma Vs Yours.
Roderick leaned in, eyes wide in a mix of borderline rage and madness, "Tell me... Slave trash. Are you related to her? The Vermin homunculus that took my mother."
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Oliver’s hair should not have been revealed. But during the fight, Garron had been smacked against the water basin.
When Oliver passed out, and into the night trial, he had fallen on the wet ground that washed through his hair.
The dye he had used was temporary at best—not enough ingredients to cook up something better.
That was why he was in his current situation.
Oliver looked at Roderick.
He suddenly flashed back to information he had learnt in his past life.
Back then Oliver had managed to become a trusted slave of the royal family, he had gotten access to certain incredible informations about different noble families. It was one of the ways that the royal family kept tabs on the noble families, a kind of control. Then again, information was power.
Roderick’s mother— Cassian’s wife had died when Roderick was little.
The records had said that it was an Homunculus that did it.