"T-that… yes, right. You just can't. You are too weak. That box contains something far above your strength. So, you are bound to die if you open it," Mordred said with a serious tone.
Zevien smirked and continued walking. "Stop me if you can, but I am going to check it out because I don't believe you at all."
Vernisia also started walking beside Zevien and grabbed his hand again. "Alright, let's see what that box, which I can't see, contains."
'Damn, damn, damn, damn…,' Mordred cursed inwardly as he saw Zevien and Vernisia moving towards the throne. 'Wait… the legacy path really won't stick to that brat, right? He is so damn weak! He can't be chosen one, no!'
"You should really reconsider this," Mordred said in a calm voice, unlike his previous behavior. "Opening that box won't benefit you."
Zevien paid him no heed anymore and picked up the box from the throne. The moment he touched it, it also became visible to Vernisia.
