"Wait... I'm actually tied up?"
Holy Maiden Aeliana's expression shifted slightly as she looked at the ropes wrapped around her body.
She quickly tried to channel her spiritual energy, attempting to break free with a sudden burst of power.
However, she soon realized that not only was she completely unable to break the ropes, but even her spiritual energy was gradually being suppressed by the golden bindings.
The overwhelming pressure that had been holding Timothy down had already dissipated.
Seeing Timothy slowly starting to move again, a trace of panic finally appeared on Aeliana's beautiful face.
A rope that could restrain someone as powerful as a Holy Emperor—what kind of divine artifact was this?
"Heavenly-level? No, even a Mythic-grade artifact shouldn't be able to do this!"
To make matters worse, Aeliana was already dressed lightly, and the ropes were tied in a rather... compromising way.
