บท 75: A Rare Poison

In the study, Ivan gazed at the names of slave establishments he had refused to let his little lamb see. He was going to leave with Abdiel tomorrow to check out the amount of damage the tower had incurred after the tragic incident, and the guards will conduct a thorough search to see what had started the fire. He felt disheartened after knowing no one survived the fire, not even the slaves, and as cruel as fate can be, the burnt down tower happened to be the same slave establishment where his little Lamb's brother was held in.

"How many more games until it's satisfied?" Ivan wondered out loud, already crumpling the parchment under the anger of his palm, and then he stopped before exhaling tiredly.