Chapter 107. The Unweaving

At West Palace, Royal Estate, Capital City

“What’s going on? Why is she like this?” Queen Mother Wilma snapped, staring down at her daughter Riela, who was now unconscious on her bed.

She had been fine yesterday, and now it was nearly nighttime, and she still hadn’t woken up since morning. They tried waking her up but she remained unconscious.

“Maybe it’s a side effect from that traitor’s daughter,” Ava suggested, frowning.

Wilma’s face darkened just at the mention about Cain’s daughter. Her blood was boiling but she chose not to comment and instead turned to Nilda.

“Tell me what’s wrong with my child,” Wilma demanded of Nilda, Riela’s personal healer.

Nilda bowed her head. “I don’t know, Your Highness. She was well yesterday, then she said she felt tired and went to sleep. She complained that something felt heavy in her body.”

“I checked her.” Nilda chose her words carefully. “Her vitals are normal, Your Highness. But there are some