"What did you say, Your Majesty?" Arthur was startled, his eyes bulging as if they would jump out of their sockets. He was certain he hadn't misheard Ares's words.
"Lady Blanche Malvolia is the reincarnated soul of Lady Valeska Steel?"
Ares fell silent, losing his vigor. After considering everything throughout the night, Ares had reached a conclusion about what he would do with Blanche Malvolia.
"Is it true, Your Majesty?" Arthur asked once more, observing Ares's expression, which looked crestfallen and troubled.
"Shouldn't you be thrill? Why do you look so disenchanted?"
Ares let out a long sigh, his gaze distant. His soul was thoroughly drained, excessively tired, as if he had just taken the longest journey of his life.
"Because I doubt it. My instincts tell me Blanche Malvolia is not Valeska.
