Chapter 19

• The radiant sunshine was blanketed by dense clouds, rain poured harder as the breeze blew stronger. Just like a sudden storm in daylight, the western woods seemed to be punished by the gods.
• “Can’t you manage something about the wind?” Claudia asked the boy in her arms.
• “Tch, you guys are the ones who gave me the title of ‘Prince of Air’ but it doesn’t mean I can deal with the air in this kind of weather. There’s someone who can do something about it…” Seth hesitated and frowned. “It can’t be her doing, right?” There was panic in Seth’s voice. He got off Claudia’s embrace like he wasn’t injured a few minutes ago and stood. “Old hag, Latina must be behind this weather!”