Rosalind stepped out of the carriage, frowning.
"You let her escape," she glared at Lucas when Ena used her lightning to leave the place. Both of them knew that they were capable of leaving, yet Lucas did not stop her.
"I saved you from losing control."
Rosalind sighed in response. When she heard the woman mention Milith's name, a wave of undeniable anger surged inside her body. She was prepared to kill the woman.
"Shall we go?"
"Thanks to someone who cannot seem to control his strength, the carriage is broken," Rosalind's lips lifted.
"Denys…"
"My lord…"
"Take care of everything." Lucas approached her and held her hand.
"Where are we—"
"Aren't you interested to see her?"
Rosalind blinked. He must be talking about Lurea. Almost immediately, her gaze darkened. Lurea Thun should be the one responsible for Milith's death. This was her payback for what Lucas did.
Rosalind had been looking forward to seeing that woman.
