Chapter 92: Potion

It was a very long day ahead, which is why it was the best for Celia to do what it takes for her to do so that she can finally heal the prince she loves.

Even though there is a lot of consequences ahead, she knows that everything will be alright by then.

Celia clutched the vial of potion tightly in her hand, its contents glowing with an ethereal light.

The witch's words echoed in her ears, a stark reminder of the challenges that lay ahead.

"Are you sure that you wanted this potion to be given towards that prince? I am telling you, and warning you right now, that it could be dangerous, but that's the case. I am asking you about it, so think wisely," the witch added.

But Celia was no longer afraid. She had faced her own fears and emerged stronger, her resolve unyielding.

Hera, too, had undergone a transformation. Her initial distrust of Celia had given way to a grudging respect, and she now saw the servant not as a threat but as a valuable ally. Together, they had overcome the wit