Bab 467: Delarosa Castle

Inside the tower, Ana is currently sitting in her bed-chamber while looking at the glass in front of her absent-mindedly. The glass is still full of blood, she hasn't touched her drink at all.

Ana is sitting on a chair with a couple of scrolls on the table that hasn't been opened yet.

Her white curly hair falls down to her front as she leans her head on her hand, her other hand which is decorated with black fingernails reaches for her neck before she hisses in pain. The wound on her neck still pains her even though it's noticeably better.

Slowly her hand reaches for the drink before she drinks it carefully.

Psshh...

"Rrghh...", Ana grunted feeling the blood that flows down her throat burns her neck, the wound he received is very inconvenient located on her neck.

Only the burning sound and the sound of her drinking can be heard inside the bed-chamber.