Isabella and Falcon both fell into silence. Isabella was on short time. Soon William was going to be done. She needed to return otherwise William would be extremely worried if he didn't find them.
"Your Imperial Highness, may I propose a solution to your problem."
"Go on.....!!!"
"I have a way that Your Imperial Highness could use to regain a small part of her strength."
"How?" Isabella looked at Falcon and asked quickly. From her tone, one could tell that she was currently desperate for strength.
"I could use my soul to heal a part of your soul. This will allow you to regain a part of your strength."
"But that means you are going to die...!!!" Isabella looked at Falcon and said in a low tone.
Falcon put his skeleton hand on his chest and lowered his head. "I don't mind. My sole existence is to serve the Royal Demon Family and be of service."
