The Crown Prince began to visibly tremble uncontrollably.
His face contorted in a grotesque grimace and his hazy eyes flashed with a sharp, piercing light.
"Wha...what's wrong with the Crown Prince? His face looks unnatural."
"Did you notice as well? I think he's trembling as well! Is he feeling jittery?"
"Crown Prince Lail, and jittery? I'm more likely to believe it if you tell me it's the end of the realms!"
The Young Masters and Noble Ladies exchanged confused glances, before breaking into an uproar. Their speculations and thoughts resounded in the wide hall as the Crown Prince's violent tremors increased.
"Da** it! Why is the effect of the dark spell wearing off at this moment?" Aarya Quime felt alarmed.
There was a dull pain on the back of her left forearm.
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