Hadyan nodded in response to Tasia's question. However, his forehead a little frowned by seeing Tasia's expression which did not match his guess. There was no look of joy at all on the woman's face when she heard the news of Argani's death.
Hadyan didn't understand what was going on in Tasia's mind. Whether it was because she felt sad or confused, he failed to tell. Hadyan couldn't read the look on her face at this moment. But there was one thing that certainly bothered him right now. There was a strange aura emanating from within his empress's body.
At first, Hadyan didn't really notice it because he was too focused on the longing he was treating. But now, he could clearly sense the aura. It was an aura that he knew only from historical stories, long before he was born into the world. It was a power.. No.. It was a privilege, a gift that could be a blessing or a disaster. The thing was within Anastasia, his empress.
