Chapter 205: Temple
Silas’s POV
"Now we’re not gonna ask for help from those people from the Temple," Theron’s father said.
"Are you out of your mind, honey? You want to kill my son, that’s why you’re saying all this, aren’t you?"
She was getting angry—of course she would.
After all, Theron’s condition was getting worse, and no one knew what was going to happen. And even in this situation, his father was being stubborn.
It’s great that Theron’s mother is still in her full senses—that she knows what to do and what not to do.
"Kara, go to the Temple right now and bring the priest or the saint from the Temple. Right now. Because I can’t see my son in this condition anymore," she ordered.
After hearing her orders, the King didn’t say anything. Instead, he was looking around, like he was silently saying—just do what she said to do.
"My lady, if it’s not too much, then can I ask—who is that kid?"
As that healer mentioned ’kid,’ I quickly rested my hand on Velric’s chest, because I knew he was talking about him. But why all of a sudden? Does he know that this Black Magic was on Velric first?
The healer and the Queen both turned toward Velric. And as they were glancing at him, their gaze was also on me.