"Your Grace, isn't that all too much?" Nimue looked at Gremory with a worried feeling.
Her concern is there for a reason. Gremory was now slumped in her seat. Her face was pale and there were beads of sweat running down her pale face.
"Huff... Huff..."
Gremory was breathing heavily. Because she had just done a tough task that drained her stamina to the limit.
Nimue bit her lip uneasily. She had warned her master quite persistently before she did it.
However, Nimue knows more than enough that Gremory is almost impossible to overturn her decision.
So, in the end, Nimue has to see her master exhausted like this. After doing something that besides draining a lot of Magic Powet, is also very dangerous.
"It was... worth it, Nimue," Gremory said. A weak smile appeared on Gremory's pale face.
After looking at her even more closely, Nimue also noticed that Gremory's lips which were previously bright red now looked a bit paler.
