He paused. "But only if you allow me, Lady Morgana."
Morgana's expression hardened. "Distance yourself from that impossible attempt, Izzgur."
Bella turned toward Morgana and gave her a pointed look.
Morgana noticed it and frowned. "Oh, come on, Mistress. There is no way I'm allowing him inside my mind."
"You agreed to work with us, Morgana." Bella reminded her
Morgana clicked her tongue. A devious glare settled across her face as she stared directly at Nathan.
Of all the concessions she had expected to make after agreeing to aid them, allowing Izzgur access to her mind certainly had not been one of them.
And she did not like the idea in the slightest.
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Meanwhile, on the Dragon Continent…
Under the Dragon Emperor's palace where Irene remained on her knees.
More than a decade had passed, and almost nothing about her imprisonment had changed.
