Chapter Thirty
Ryanne muttered with raised eyebrows.
“Elixir? As in the potion, those little vermin gnomes make within the Earth Kingdom? What is its side effect?”
"Everything will seem as if it never happened, sire."
Crystal muttered, her eyes averting to the Royals. Her heart soon spiked with nervousness when they were slowly beginning to move. That indicated that the potency of the invisible substance was rapidly wearing off.
She had to act quickly to rejuvenate it.
With that thought, she removed a dagger from the holster around her waist.
Raising an eyebrow, Ryanne stood from the stump, his eyes instantly falling onto the dagger in her hands.
“Will the substance in the elixir make them forget what they said today?”
Rapidly shaking her head in denial, she unsheathed the shining and sharp dagger, and without hesitation, created a small cut in the middle of her palm with its pointed tip.