George agreed.
And Inez achieved her goal.
She tilted her head towards the dark sky, listening to the changes in the dark clouds.
The illusion of Nellie had infected her, though since Hewitt returned and her blood balanced, Inez rarely saw the false Base King.
She had also met the real king.
Only occasionally could she catch a glimpse of the false Base King in the corner of her eye, when he appeared before Inez as she separated from her mother.
He told Inez that because she had embraced her nature, that "Pendragon" had already become a part of her.
Really?
But if this really was just her own illusion, some kind of contagious mental illness.
Why, when she turned to leave, the boiling blood gushed from the Underworld, and in an instant, flowed into her veins.
Inez had told no one, but for some reason, she had inherited part of Pendragon's power, stronger than what he had lent her, although she couldn't control it completely, but this power existed in reality.
