Chapter 99 Eighteen

• "A portion?" Zara mumbled lowly to herself, recalling her time before at the Merged Kingdom. She'd sudden woken up and felt like she'd forgetten something. But no matter how hard she tried she couldn't seem to remember what it was.
• "What portion? Where did you get it?" She inquired, her gaze glimmering intensely with keenness as she lowered herself on the bed beside Lia.
• "The mist portion. It's a magical portion forged by a witch. As long as you know the spell and picture what you want the person to forget, the person'd forget."