All Chapters of The Lost Heir Of Sargent: Chapter 491
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PREPARE THE CAR
"You’re leaving… aren’t you?"Aurora asked in a calm tone from the doorway, though she sounded steady, yet her voice carrying a quiet certainty that made Christian pause for just a fraction of a second as he stood near the table, his fingers tightening slightly around the strap of the bag he had just finished packing, the three amulet fragments resting inside like a silent reminder of what lay ahead.He did not turn immediately, not because he didn’t want to, but because he already knew she had understood about what was going to happen.After a brief pause, he exhaled slowly and replied. "Yes.... I need to leave." The answer was simple, direct, and unavoidable.Aurora stepped inside, her gaze fixed on him as she took in the sight before her, the packed bag, the composed posture, and the absence of hesitation that told her this wasn’t a thought.It was a decision."I know you're supposed to go, but what about me? Aren't you going to tell me anything about your departure?" she asked, h
I EXPECTED THAT
"Surprise."The word came out of nowhere, casual and completely out of place, making Christian’s grip tighten instantly around the steering wheel as his eyes flicked sideways.The car maintaining its steady speed while the road stretched endlessly ahead under the dimming sky.Ezra sat in the passenger seat, as if he had always been there, unbothered, and relaxed.Watching him.Christian let out a slow breath, not startled, not anymore, just… mildly irritated."You really need to stop doing that, Ezra," he said, his tone flat. "One day I might actually crash because of you."Ezra leaned back slightly, as if considering that."You won’t," he replied. "You’re too controlled for that... And I believe in you." Christian didn’t respond to that, his gaze returning to the road as silence settled between them for a brief moment before Ezra spoke again, this time without the earlier lightness."I came with information," he said.Christian’s expression didn’t change, but his attention sharpened
TO CLAIM WHAT WAS SEALED
"The moment we cross this boundary… things stop being simple."Ezra’s voice was quieter now, stripped of its earlier teasing as Christian slowed the car along the narrow, winding road that seemed less like a path meant for ordinary travel and more like an entrance deliberately hidden from the rest of the world, surrounded by towering ancient trees whose branches curved inward as though guarding whatever lay beyond.Christian’s gaze remained fixed ahead, and then, he saw it.Estate of Eldewyn.For a brief moment, even Christian who had already prepared himself mentally for what was to come fell silent.Because this was not merely an estate, it was something else entirely."I didn't expect anything less from such a historical family... But still, this is kinda overwhelming.""It'll be," Ezra said leisurely, "moreover, these people are the most cunning... They've always acted neutral to power while controlling everything behind the shadows." Massive stone structures rose elegantly beyon
GEORGIA?
"So… you’re finally ready to hear about the debt your mother left behind."The elder’s voice was calm, measured, and impossibly steady as it echoed softly through the grand inner chamber of House Eldewyn.A place far older than Christian had initially imagined, where towering shelves filled with ancient manuscripts stretched toward vaulted ceilings carved with spiritual sigils, while silver flames burned silently within suspended lanterns, casting an ethereal glow across polished stone floors engraved with blood-binding symbols."Woahhh!" Unintentionally the words came out of Christian, seeing Christian's expression, the elder said, "looking at you, it's reminding me when Mary was young, she is such a carefree girl."Christian smiled at him quietly, Ezra was calmly floating beside Christian. "Looks like he knew very well about Mary."Christian was calm but said nothing, he stood at the center of it all, his posture composed despite the storm quietly building within him, his gaze unwav
DID YOU REALLY DECEIVE ME?
"I told you she isn't an ordinary person," Ezra crossed his arms evaluating Luna who was called as Georgia, "you said you trust her, so I didn't try to mention it again... This girl and her vibes were never normal." "So, from the beginning…? This is nothing but a deception..." Christian’s voice remained calm, yet the quiet sharpness beneath it altered the sacred chamber’s atmosphere far more effectively than anger ever could, as his unwavering gaze stayed locked onto Luna’s familiar face, though for the first time, familiarity itself felt like an illusion he could no longer trust.The elegant silver-blue robes she wore, marked clearly with the spiritual insignia of House Eldewyn, only deepened the truth before him, because this was no misunderstanding, nor was it some coincidence cruelly arranged by fate.This was deception, carefully maintained, and painfully deliberate.... And somehow, that reality unsettled him more than open betrayal ever could.For several long moments, silence
SHE SAVED ME
"What exactly happened to Luna?" Christian’s jaw tightened sharply as he demanded to know the truth about what happened to his best friend.The question came quieter, but far heavier.Georgia’s composure finally cracked. "She saved me...." Those three words shattered what little distance remained.Christian froze completely.Georgia’s tears did not fall, but the grief in her voice made them unnecessary."She pushed me out before the flames fully collapsed the structure," she said, her voice trembling now despite every effort to steady it. "She chose me… even when she was the one dying.... As an elder sister, even at that last moment, she did everything to protect me." The chamber itself seemed to grow colder... Christian’s fingers curled faintly at his sides.No one spoke.... No one dared either.Georgia swallowed painfully before forcing herself to continue."When I reached her…" she whispered, "she was already fading." Her voice broke. "But even then… even then…" For the first t
A CONDUIT?
"I'm talking to you only," Christian raised his voice slightly as he demanded Georgia once again, "If you’re not Luna… then how do you know everything that happened between me and her? How did you act just like Luna as if you know everything in between us?" Christian’s voice sounded loud though the pain beneath it felt infinitely heavier than anger ever could.His gaze remained fixed on Georgia’s tear-streaked face, searching not merely for answers now, but for understanding strong enough to carry the unbearable truth that had already shattered so much within him.Because betrayal alone would have been easier... Betrayal could have been hated.But this... This was grief.This was the slow, devastating realization that the person he had mourned as abandonment had, in truth, loved him until her very last breath.Georgia’s lips parted slightly, though no immediate answer came, because the weight of that question was not simple, nor was it something she alone could fully explain.Before
NO LIES
"So, in simpler words… you’re telling me that in order to claim the final fragment, I have no choice but to rely on the very same person who deceived me from the beginning?" Christian’s voice remained calm, but the sharp precision behind each word made the sacred chamber feel significantly colder, as his gaze shifted from Georgia to the council elders seated before him, unwilling to let emotion cloud the logic of what was now being demanded of him.Because no matter how personal this betrayal felt, he was still Christian Sargent, and he would not allow himself to be manipulated blindly.Georgia remained still where she stood, her posture graceful yet undeniably tense, because his words were not exaggerated.They were true, and that truth, more than accusation, carried the real weight.The elder seated at the center of the chamber folded his hands calmly before answering, his silver eyes holding the quiet wisdom of someone who had witnessed centuries of bloodline conflict."This is no
I EXPECTED THIS FROM YOU CHRIS
"Follow me… there are preparations that cannot be delayed." Georgia’s voice was calm, steady, and far softer than the turmoil Christian still carried beneath his composed exterior, as she stood beneath the silver-lit chamber archway.No longer the “Luna” he had once known, no longer a carefully crafted identity built on half-truths and concealed purpose, but Georgia of House Eldewyn, a woman whose presence now felt both painfully familiar and deeply foreign all at once.Christian remained still for a moment, his sharp gaze fixed on her as if forcing himself to separate the girl he had trusted from the truth standing before him.The difference was subtle.Yet unbearable, because physically though she was the same.The same eyes.... The same voice and the same quiet strength he had once relied on.But now every memory attached to that image had shifted, touched by deception in ways that made even simple familiarity feel dangerous.He thought the friend he lost returned back into his li
ARE YOU READY?
"You can," Georgia said it gently, "it's not your fault, it's just the process is scaring you." "Are you absolutely certain there wasn’t a simpler way to do this?" Christian’s voice carried its usual calm restraint, though beneath it lingered an unmistakable dryness that subtly echoed throughout the Sanctum of Convergence, where silver flames burned brighter with each passing second and sacred runes etched into the circular marble floor pulsed rhythmically beneath his feet, as though the chamber itself had awakened fully in anticipation of what was to come."If you're nervous, you can hold my hand," she offered her hand but Christian declined it, "no thanks, I prefer holding that fire rather than holding you...." Georgia rolled her eyes, "it's upto you." Christian mumbled, "you don't need to be concerned about me.""Like I'm...""I knew you aren't..."Looking at their banter, the elder cleared his throat, "if you both are done, take your position properly... We will start everythi