I will take her to the hospital

Ivan’s voice was calm but edged with determination as he watched Maximilian disappear down the hall with Alora. “Tomorrow, I will take Alora to Holland Hospital for treatment,” he declared, his eyes narrowing as he folded his arms. “And while I’m there, I’ll check what’s really going on.”

Bjorn, still confused and scratching his head, finally turned his attention to his uncle. “You really think something’s up?” he asked, though his tone carried more curiosity than genuine concern.

Ivan’s gaze was steely as he glanced back at Bjorn. “I have a feeling we’re not being told everything,” he replied. “Maximilian’s reaction, Seraphina’s involvement, Alora’s condition—it’s all too suspicious. And I intend to get to the bottom of it.”

Bjorn’s eyes brightened with a hint of excitement, the idea of more drama unfolding clearly appealing to him. “Oh, this is gonna be good,” he muttered, grinning. “I knew Seraphina was up to something, but if Max is getting twitchy about it... well, I want a fro