Ross had suddenly come back to his senses, and he uttered in astonishment, “What's going on? Where am I? Anne? Harold? Why are you both here?”
“Father!” Anne threw herself into his arms and began wailing.
As Ross consoled her, he asked. “Anne, what happened? What's going on?”
“Father, you've been unconscious for days, and Harold even hired a sorcerer to mind-control you!” Anne cried out.
The colors drained from Harold's face when he saw that his father was awake.
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