"I cannot stop you if healing is what you want," said Grandma Mo as she took another step forward. "You can accompany me if you want."
"Grandma, she is the right-hand of Arthur Silvera," said Layla to explain the situation. Grandma Mo was silent before she grunted in response. "This is also a part of his plan."
Grandma Mo could see where that man was heading. He wanted the people to follow someone he trusted to turn the tides when the emperor was dethroned. After all, it was meaningless to free people who hate you. It would cause instability, nothing else.
The woman who called herself Ai seemed sweet and caring, but Grandma Mo didn't trust her. After all, she learned that there was more below the surface of beauty and sweet smiles.
