Poison

"Amon?!"

Bella was worried. Despite her best attempts, Amon wasn't responding. Sure, he was asleep, but he was hot to the touch… and he didn't even wake despite…

"Poison…" she muttered, her gaze turning to the king she just tied up. "You poisoned him!" 

Her gaze was burning as she stared at the young man, and she wanted nothing more than to snap his neck at that moment. But what first came to mind was looking for an antidote as she quickly looked for it in his person. However, there was nothing, and she could only grunt as she abruptly pushed Moler's body down on the ground.

Shaking her head, Bella tried to calm herself down as she looked at Osman and scanned his body. She closed her eyes as she tried to reach her brother through their sibling bond, but there was nothing on the other side, which meant that Bartos was currently too far away from her for their mind link to work.