83. The Queen's Whisperer

Bellatrix knocked on Paxton’s room. When she heard that they were searching for the House of Poets. She heard the story from the old King a long time ago when he stayed for a week in their mansion. That was the time when he gifted her the music box.

He told a lot of stories mostly about the Crown Prince. She probably had met him many times, but she had no clear memories of him.

“Hello,” She smiled. “Are you both going out?”

“You heard?” Paxton said as he put his running shoes on.

“Well,” She grinned. “I have my people and it seemed that there’s indeed a tower that was in the secluded area.”

“Who?” He creased his brows. “You have your birds?”

“I do.” She smiled. “Now, go there and make sure that we find that Doctor. Kyle seemed to be on the brink of death.”

“I will, my Queen.” He stood and bowed at him.

“Stay safe.” She grinned. “You haven’t received your full vacation leave.”

“Oh, you are right.” He chuckled. “I need to get a full vacation.” He then looked at Winter. “Let’s go,