"Have you found anything on him yet?"
"I'm working on that too. Just ensure you keep staying away from him. What about the bottle, did you give him any of that?"
Belladonna suppressed a scoff.
"He hasn't given me any need to do that yet."
"Great." Kestra leaned back. "Just ensure to do as I say. Exactly as I say." She emphasized. "I will not lead you astray."
Astray.
That word.
Astray.
That was exactly what she wanted to do though.
All this while that she had been preparing her for the sacrifice.
The 200th bride.
"Of course, I know I can trust you, Lady Kestra."
She could see a flash behind her own eyes, her reality clashing together, her gaze became fixed on Lady Kestra's neck, watching every movement, blood running hot in her veins and her heart pounding more in her chest the harder she focused.
The needle in her hand would sink straight into that skin, puncture something and that would be it.
All their problems, gone just because of one needle.
