Men of the Harem (137 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 173
For a moment, La Til and the Grand Minister simultaneously held their breath. La Til looked down at the earring resting on her palm—or rather, what had once been an earring.
The pendant had crumbled into fine sand like the white grains of a seashore, leaving only the needle-like part meant to pierce the ear.
La Til heard the phantom screech of a violin. Her throat felt parched and dry. What had the Grand Minister just said about this?
Her head spun dizzily, yet her mouth automatically blurted out an excuse.
“This one’s way too weak.”
Her voice fortunately sounded cheerful—but overly so, the complete opposite of how dryly she’d been replying just moments before.
La Til scolded herself internally, but the Grand Minister, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly snapped out of his stupor at her words and laughed aloud as if nothing had happened.
“See? I told you it was nonsense.”
Could he possibly be deliberately taking my side? La Til couldn’t even lower her palm or brush off the powder as she studied the Grand Minister.
In moments like this, she desperately wished she could hear what he was truly thinking. Yet her unpredictable ability—exhausted from trying to penetrate Sarnet’s tightly sealed thoughts—refused to manifest now.
The Grand Minister stared intently at the crumbled stone on La Til’s palm, then lifted his eyes when he sensed her gaze. When their eyes met, his pupils softened with warm amusement.
“But it didn’t turn black, did it? According to legend, it’s supposed to turn black before shattering.”
He seemed to be gently reassuring her, knowing she was nervous—and since his words were also factually correct, La Til felt slightly relieved.
Right. It was supposed to turn black before breaking. Yet the powder on her palm resembled fine, pale-yellow sand—there wasn’t a single trace of black.
“Right? This thing’s just weak, isn’t it?”
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I can’t wait for latil and her son to meet
I can’t wait for latil and her son to meet