Chapter 201 There Has Been An Attack

• The air was still, the castle quiet save for the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze outside. Isaac lay in bed, his muscular frame sprawled comfortably beneath the silk sheets. Beside him, Lucy’s delicate form was half-covered, her nightgown slipping off one shoulder, revealing the curve of her bare skin. The morning was peaceful, the kind of tranquility that made Isaac want to close his eyes and drift back into the comforting embrace of sleep.
• But the peace was abruptly shattered by the distant sound of cries and shouts. Isaac stirred, his brow furrowing in confusion as he slowly roused himself from his slumber. The noise grew louder, more insistent, piercing through the castle’s walls like a relentless echo.
• “What the hell is going on?” Isaac muttered, his voice thick with sleep as he rubbed his eyes and sat up, the sheets pooling around his waist.