Hash could bear seeing Isabel crying. It was torture. Whenever Isabel saw him unresponsive, she would leave and cry. That would make Hugh cry, too. He never felt helpless in his life. He prayed that some intervention would come and help them.
Janna was very irresponsible, as usual. He would display her affection to him, feed him, assist him to his room. Isabel was now sleeping in her own room.
"I'll give your father a week to change his mind if he still chooses that Janna over us. We will leave Novalia for good."
She's weeping while talking to her son. Hugh was about to cry when the king knock on her door.
"Isabel, please don't give up on my son. I'm sure that witch did something to him, didn't you notice how strange he is?"
