Chapter 21
Author: Emerald
last update2025-05-09 05:50:02

However On the other hand, the second daughter reacted differently, She had been watching quietly from the moment Tyler entered, her bright, clear eyes, so different from her sister’s sharpness, softened slightly.

When Tyler stepped a little closer, the second daughter—gentle and kind-hearted—nodded politely at him, It was a small, encouraging gesture.

Not a grand welcome, not a dramatic acceptance, Just a simple, human, acknowledgment.

Tyler noticed, But he said nothing.

His focus stayed where it needed to be, On the king.

The elder, seeing Tyler’s determined gaze, cleared his throat and spoke again.

“My name is Edda,” he said calmly, introducing himself formally, even though Tyler hadn’t asked.

He gestured slightly toward the king’s frail body.

“I believe you already know the reward that awaits,” Edda continued. “If you are able to heal the king... everything has been promised to you.”

His voice was steady, his words clear, but his eyes stayed fixed on Tyler, searching, weighing it
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