Chapitre 997: UNFORGIVEN

HMM?

Neoma frowned, every inch of her body screaming that Nero was up to no good again.

She had no evidence other than her special connection to her twin brother.

[What the hell is he up to this time?]

"Princess Neoma, is everything alright?"

Oh, right.

She was in the middle of work, so she didn't have time to worry about Nero.

[As long as he's not in danger, I'll let him do his thing.]

Anyways…

Right now, Neoma was suspended in the air— her purple flaming wings keeping her afloat as she gazed down at the frozen lake under her feet.

Uncle Glenn was next to him, riding a crystal wyvern.

[Since it's dangerous for Aunt Brigitte to ride a wyvern and check the Frozen Lake because of how cold it is here, she sent Uncle Glenn with me.]

And Neoma was done checking the Frozen Lake.

[It's one of the biggest lakes in the empire.]