"Elder Thislaine, what are you doing here?" Rother instantly walked over to Thislaine. He nodded deeply.
Behind him, Daemon and Lany fell to their knees. The overpowering force from the Elder made them feel as though they couldn't straighten themselves.
"Raise your heads." Thislaine glowered at Rother icily.
The latter slowly raised his head, but he only had the courage to look at his chin.
All of a sudden, Thislaine slapped Rother across the face.
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