Your prolonged stay in Cescil Kingdom will only bring harm, Sophia," Ragnar reiterated, his tone heavy with concern. "Have you forgotten that Queen Oda is eager to see your head on a spike? I saved you once from that fate, remember? Right now, they believe you're dead. But it won't be long until they learn you're alive and within their territory. So go. Don't let your stubbornness cause punishment for your fellow clan healers in Everkeep," he implored, his words echoing in the tense air of the room.
Sophia bit back the retort that threatened to spill from her lips, instead nodding curtly in acknowledgment of Ragnar's words.
With a resigned sigh, she turned to the guards. "Very well, prepare my things for departure."
As the guards hurried to carry out her instructions, Sophia couldn't shake the feeling of unease gnawing at her insides. She couldn't help but wonder what plans Ragnar had in store for her.
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