Chapter 110

Vetta glared at the old healer sitting in an old wooden chair of an old, rutted house. She was in the blackest of moods and so angry she could start a fire with the heat of her emotions.

“These fertility pills don’t work! I have been taking them for the past four weeks, and nothing works! Nothing!” she hissed angrily.

The blind healer dropped her walking stick with shaky hands beside the way. “They were supposed to work in the first few days. Even before you get to the third pill.”

Vetta snorted. For a shaky old woman dressed in rags, she sure had a powerful voice that contrasted with her frail physique.

“Before I get to the third pill!?” She threw the small empty pill box to the floor. “I’ve finished all eight pills in four weeks, and I’m not pregnant.”

 The healer cocked her head to the side in thought. ”Oh, that’s weird.”

 “Of course, that’s weird. Considering that you were supposed to be the best healer in all the twelve kingdom