The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 227

Chapter 227

Chapter 227

ISIDORA

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We both looked at the old woman standing at the foot of my bed.

“You…”

“This time, I know your name… Isidora…” Her gentle smile gave me an incredible sense of peace.

Her pale eyes were completely clear now.

“Supreme Elder…” Elessia stood and bowed respectfully.

Apparently, she already knew who the old woman was.

“Give us a moment alone, and don’t worry… I’ll take good care of your friend.”

Elessia hesitated for a few seconds, her eyes on me, but I nodded, and she finally left the room.

The old woman walked slowly over to my bed.

Her black hair was streaked with silver.

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“Legna’s all right. Fortunately, I came out of my trance just in time to stop Helen… I never imagined she…”

“She was drugging you with Dream Powder,” I cut her off, unable to hide the doubt in my voice.

How could someone so powerful have let a drug like that get the better of her?

“I know, and I understand why you’re disappointed, my little disciple. But I’m just an old woman who wanted to speak to her Goddess again…”

Her wrinkled hand stroked my cheek as if I were a little girl.

I wanted to scream and blame everyone else. I wanted to act like an immature child.

But who was I to judge anyone? I was the one who’d made more mistakes than anyone else here…

“And h…” I couldn’t finish the question.

I was angry with myself for even wanting to ask about him.

“When I woke up, I was able to save you… I killed Helen myself. I never would’ve let her live after what she did.”

I looked up at her, surprised… Just how powerful was this little old lady?

“I know I wounded him during the fight, but by the time I went to capture him, he’d already escaped into the woods. He’s badly wounded, but he might survive.”

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I fell silent and looked away.

I should’ve wanted him dead.

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I should’ve wanted to kill him with my own hands after he’d done the same to me… but I couldn’t.

Even so, I forced myself not to feel a thing.

“Okay. I don’t think he’s a threat anyway,” I whispered.

“I’m not so sure, but my priority was saving all of you, and that’s what I did.”

She suddenly got up from the edge of the bed.

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Without all that Dream Powder around her, she smelled faintly of lavender. The scent brought me so much

peace.

“Rest for the next few days and let your body and mind heal. Here…”

I watched her slip a hand into the pocket of her dress and pull out a piece of candy.

She opened the foil wrapper, and the smell of coffee tickled my nose.

I opened my mouth to speak, but she slipped the coffee candy into my mouth before I could say a word.

“Your favorite. It’ll cheer you up…” I frowned as I watched her leave.

“How do you know it’s my favorite?” I didn’t remember ever telling her that.

“Because it was my student Valezka’s favorite too. And by the way… reading also helps with heartbreak…”

She pointed at the nightstand, and I looked where she was pointing.

The secret journal I’d found was lying there. I hadn’t even had time to flip through it.

“But remember, I’m not Valezka…” By the time I turned to speak to her again, she was gone.

I sighed and leaned back against the pillow, savoring the sweet taste of coffee and sugar.

The depression hit me again, but I reached for the journal and started reading about the life of that mysterious Estingia and the secrets hidden in its pages.

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NARRATOR

When the Supreme Elder appeared in a cloud of black mist, Legna was already standing there, waiting for

her.

If Isidora could see Legna now, she would realize she wasn’t injured or anywhere close to death.

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She was perfectly fine, without a trace of a fatal wound.

“How is she?”

“Broken,” Margot answered, her face serious.

Legna sighed and lowered her head.

“Thank you for helping me with this, mentor. The Lycan King…”

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“This is the first and last time I’ll ever lie for you, or for a lycan…” Legna kept her head down as she listened to her mentor’s stern voice.

“I only did it because this time, I was also responsible for this whole disaster,” the Elder added before heading toward her room at the top of the powerful Estingia Tower.

But as she passed Legna, she stopped and placed a heavy hand on her shoulder.

“Put Helen’s head up on the fortress walls as a warning, and prepare to take your place as Matriarch…”

“But, Mentor…”

“No more running from your responsibilities.” Legna shivered at the icy look in those blue eyes.

“This time, I’m really going to rest, and you’re the only one who can take charge…”

“I can train Isidora. She has a bright future.”

“She does,” Margot cut in, her expression solemn. “So bright that being matriarch of a simple pack like this one could never be enough for her.”

Legna gave her a questioning look.

Then she saw silver flashes deep in Margot’s blue eyes, like thousands of dancing stars.

“Were you… were you finally able to speak to the Goddess?” she stammered, her heart skipping a beat.

Margot didn’t answer her directly, but one corner of her mouth lifted in a faint smile.

“Isidora’s fate is already set. No one can change it… except Isidora herself. And I hope everything ends differently this time.”

She didn’t explain any further before going into her room.

But Legna knew by now that her mentor spoke in riddles.

She was referring to Queen Valezka, her favorite student, who’d been killed by her mate, one of the Lycan Kings of the past.

Ever since Valezka died, Margot had blamed herself for failing to predict her death or discover anything useful about the lycan curse.

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She was perfectly fine, without a trace of a fatal wound.

“How is she?”

“Broken,” Margot answered, her face serious.

Legna sighed and lowered her head.

“Thank you for helping me with this, mentor. The Lycan King…”

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“This is the first and last time I’ll ever lie for you, or for a lycan…” Legna kept her head down as she listened to her mentor’s stern voice.

“I only did it because this time, I was also responsible for this whole disaster,” the Elder added before heading toward her room at the top of the powerful Estingia Tower.

But as she passed Legna, she stopped and placed a heavy hand on her shoulder.

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