How To Get Revenge On My Sister Who Stole My Husband (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 112

“Welcome. Your Highness Prince, Your Highness Princess Consort. You must be tired from coming all this way.”

“Christine Uston, where is that woman now?”

Instead of acknowledging her greeting, the Princess Consort immediately asked in a sharp tone about Christine’s whereabouts. Danae answered with a reluctant expression, bowing her head.

“That woman has been locked in the underground dungeon of the west wing together with her maid.”

“Really?”

The Princess Consort suddenly squeezed her eyes shut and muttered something unintelligible.

Then, an emerald-green light began emanating from her body, followed by a repulsive stench so strong it instinctively furrowed the brows of anyone nearby—like rotting fish. Just as Danae covered her nose with her sleeve, the Princess Consort glared fiercely at her and shouted,

“Ha! There she is, my foot! I can’t sense even a trace of that woman—or her maid! Damn it! Moreover, the ancient defensive magic and the curse I had Leonard cast over the dungeon have both been shattered completely! Are you telling me you didn’t even know about this?”

“What? That… that can’t be!”

“Go check it yourself right now!”

Flustered, Danae grabbed a passing soldier and ordered him to inspect the dungeon immediately. Moments later, the same soldier returned, pale as death, and reported,

“There’s… no one there! The prisoner has vanished!”

“That’s impossible! I’ll check it myself!”

Hearing this, Danae, now utterly ashen-faced, shoved the soldier aside and rushed toward the west wing. Forgetting entirely her dignity as a noble lady, she dashed recklessly down the stairs—only to find the dungeon utterly silent. After confirming the empty cell, she collapsed onto the floor and tore at her neatly arranged hair in despair.

“No, this can’t be! Who… who on earth could have…?”

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