Chapitre 142: Don’t Even Dream

Anton jerked his head back, recalling Lazarus's words. There was a stunned silence in the dining hall. "I didn't mean that. All I want to say is that we can deport Maeve and Ailill back to Vilinski. I don't like the fact that the two are locked in a temple in our palace!" 

"There is no way I am going to give you that liberty," Lazarus growled. "She is dangerous. She threatened that if she didn't find a healthy body, she was going to possess the bodies of every female in Wilyra one after the other and destroy them with her magic. Do you want that?" 

"How can she destroy with her magic the dames of Wilyra?" Anton argued. "She is already in the body of her mate!" 

"She hasn't tethered to his body. The moment she is released from her captivity, she is going to leave Ailill. Can't you understand such a simple matter, Anton?" Lazarus said in a harsh voice.