Chương 490: The rumors

Glacia straightened her posture when she sensed the pressure radiating from the Queen, who had gotten serious.

In contrast to the old Queen, who wore a light green robe with little to no design, Glacia's attire consisted of a flowing blue gown adorned with intricate silver embroidery.

'This old hag... she is still so strong even though she used almost ninety percent of her lifespan to help the tree of fate to clean the dark energy seeping through its branches.'

Glacia furrowed her brows when the Queen's coral-colored eyes, which usually remained soft, focused sharply on her body.

"My Queen, that girl is fine. I have visited her a few times. She and the other people who came with her are under the town head's care. So, there's no need to worry."