Chapter 119

[1750 B.C.]Calisto's POV

I was looking for Abbadon and Loren among the people while sitting on the throne and a second later... Asra was in front of me.

She had lost her mind, I knew! Being close to that thing was not safe.

'It was my fault, I should have stopped it, I should have insisted that she give up that stupid idea of bringing the saint...'

"WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO TREAT HER AS YOUR OWN?" Asra screamed and I stared at her in surprise.

"Asra?" I called her, trying to wake up the phoenix that was always by my side, that damn trance, but it didn’t work.

"WHO LET YOU DELIVER MY ELAINE TO THE CRAZY D**G?"

What the hell was she talking about? Yours? What did that thing do to her?

"Duchess!" I tried to reason with her as I rose from the throne and now, the one in front of me didn’t even look like Asra.

It was not the elegant phoenix I knew, there was no grace that always possessed in his movements. She was harsh, furious, she