Chapter 115 Sacrifice
- My breath grew rigid in my throat, realising who stood in the dining room with the Lanes.
- “You’re not Sir Valerio.” I immediately blurted out in an accusing voice, and this made the rest turn to me with a confused gaze.
- I had never met Sir Valerio in person, but I was certain he would be much older, greyer, and less annoying.