Chapitre 112: Trouble 4

Jeames could not help but shiver when the light suddenly returned. He looked around and found no one in the hallway. Just as he expected. it was nothing but an illusion!

"What are you doing here?"

Jeames looked at the annoyed Loren.

"I told you to inform them about the matter and yet you have been here for a few minutes, in a daze!"

"I think she did something in this hallway. An illusion perhaps." Jeames said.

"You believe that an untrained woman could perform an illusion in a place only illuminated by candles in the middle of the night?" Loren asked condescendingly.

Jeames glared at the man. He was certain that anyone would find something like that impossible, but he was certain it was Rosalind who did it. Who else would have the ability to do it?

That was an illusion!