The Princess Wants to Live (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 67

“What?”

It wasn’t Cryer who responded to his question, but Olivia.

She jerked her shoulders as if struck by a harpoon like a tuna, swallowed a groan from the pain shooting up her heels, and Isaac gulped dryly, facing Cryer—who stood right before him yet gave off no trace of presence, as if he’d appeared out of thin air.

After a brief moment of whimpering, Olivia shouted toward Isaac, who was hidden behind Cryer.

“A son? What on earth are you talking about!”

Isaac’s survival instincts were screaming loudly in alarm.

They warned him clearly: if he didn’t answer properly right now, he wouldn’t live to see tomorrow night.

“Isaac!”

As Olivia twitched, ready to grab Isaac by the collar and wrench an answer from him, Cryer’s crimson eyes grew even colder than before.

For his life, Isaac had to blurt out an answer before he could even properly organize his thoughts.

“I met a child with crimson eyes!”

His desperate cry landed precisely in Olivia’s ears.

Unable to immediately comprehend what she’d just heard, she blinked once, then slowly tilted her head sideways.

“What…?”

Isaac immediately began spilling out the explanation he hadn’t yet given.

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