Chapter 89 Believing Me

• “Anything, Lady Emery… I’ll do anything… Just please, do not hide yourself in a place I cannot find you,” Castor replied, kissing her hand that had gone cold.
• He received a small smile and nod from her. With curiosity, he waited for her to speak with the hope that she would not utter a single word of death.
• “Sir Castor, as usual, I will speak of the truth to you. His Imperial Highness refused to listen to me, but if I ever get executed tomorrow, I want someone out here to know the truth.”