AFTER I TOOK OFF MY TIARA CHAPTER 113
It was already night when they got back home, and Felix changed his clothes. Istel smiled at him and placed the food she had heated up using the oven, on the table.
"This is the Queen's food she had given us?"
Felix asked, drying his hands after washing it, avoiding any dust to be in their food. Istel sat opposite of his chair and hummed, separating the chopsticks in her hands.
She was feeling a bit unwell because of the failure she could foresee. Tonight, she'd have to sneak out of this house and do her best to disguise as Hina and protect the Third Prince at all costs. Whoever the mastermind of setting their investigation in vain is someone needed to be vanished.
