Chapter 81. Don't Forget

All I could feel now is rage. Rage for the witch queen. I scanned the crowd with my eyes, burning daggers at whoever my eyes met.

Lana saw me panicking as she tried to hold my hand to keep me calm, “Are you alright? You don’t look okay.”

I gritted my teeth, cursing out loud that a few other witches tried to turn their heads at me. Curious gazes landed on me and thinking how I must have gone insane.

At this point, Lana was too to scared of me that she hesitantly backed away as her voice trembled, “Your Highness? What is the matter?”

I snapped my head at Lana, “The matter? Lana, it seems that the queen is mocking me.”

She gasped, “What?”

I pointed at the stage, where Ace was looking at the front with a straight face on, not even bothering me.

Did he even come here for me? If he’s not noticing my scent, ignoring my mind link, then what did he come here for?

I feel that there is something more to this. I have to know.

In an instant,