Chapter 327: WHEN IT RAINS IT POURS

"WHAT DO you mean by that, Prince Nero?"

Neoma hugged her knees and leaned down a bit to whisper to Rubin Drayton who was still pinned to the ground. "Does it make sense to you that the casualty of a fire that big is only Regina Crowell? Of course, I'm not saying that more people should have died. But I find the incident strange, Rubin Drayton."

Thankfully, it looked like her words soothed the young lord.

"I also find it strange, Your Royal Highness," Rubin Drayton said calmly. "The mage that inspected the burnt body and confirmed that it was Regina's disappeared. Worst, he burned the remains to ashes without permission. When I arrived at the Belle's House, they only gave me the urn where they put Regina's ashes."

Ah, that was a useful piece of information.