Chapter 154
Chapter 154
ISIDORA
My steps quickened as I entered that oppressive hall of steel and stone that led into the armory.
When they heard me, both of them turned to look at me.
Morgan’s expression twisted with disgust at once.
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“Good morning, ma’am. I’m Lady Isidora. I’ve come to choose my Estingia weapon,” I told the sturdy woman with short black hair, holding out the permit I had earned.
Her dark eyes looked at me coldly.
“I’m sorry, but I’m busy with Lady Morgan right now. You may wait or come back later, Lady Isidora. There’s a waiting area over there.” She pointed to one side and gestured for Morgan to follow her.
I tensed all at once, knowing that if they crossed through those doors, I would lose the chance to get the best weapon.
“Wait.” I stepped forward in a rush.
“What is it now, Lady Isidora? Stop wasting everyone else’s time,” Morgan said, barely containing her contempt.
But I didn’t care about her. I cared about the woman who held the key to the armory.
“I also brought a gift, so you can guide me during the selection,” I said, betting everything on my formula as I pulled the little bottle from the pocket of my skirt.
“This is a very high-grade Restorative Tonic…”
“Liar! Where would a penniless nobody like you get the money for something like that? You’re deceiving Mrs. Loira!” Morgan suddenly lost her composure and tried to snatch it from my hand.
I stepped back, showing my canines.
“Where I got it is none of your business, and Mrs. Loira can verify my words herself,” I growled at her, our auras slamming heavily against each other.
“Enough,” the woman intervened.
She wasn’t an Estingia, but she definitely felt like a very strong warrior.
“Lady Isidora, may I see it, please?” she finally asked, and without hesitating, I handed her the tonic.
My eyes stayed alert in case Morgan tried to throw it on the floor.
The hostility between us was palpable, and I was glad I hadn’t brought Blaze inside with me.
When the cork stopper opened, the room immediately filled with the intense floral scent of those purple plants.
The tonic released a small, concentrated smoke that showed its purity.
“It’s been so long since I’ve seen this tonic at such high quality,” she whispered, and suddenly she looked at me with sharp.
curious eyes:
“But you already accepted my payment and gave me your word. She must have stolen it from someone!”
13:06
Fri,
Chapter 154
“Enough, Lady Morgan. Learn to respect your companions!” she scolded, sealing the potion again.
The Estingia didn’t lower her head or look sorry. She looked like she was about to throw a tantrum.
“You know very well my father asked you to look after me…”
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“You don’t need to threaten me with your pack’s position. I keep my word,” she said through clenched teeth, then looked at me. “I’m sorry, Lady Isidora, but I can’t accept your gift.”
My heart sank when she handed the tonic back to me.
“But… this one is better for your granddaughter…”



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