All Chapters of Luna's Revenge: Willow Baker's Marriage Request: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Willow Baker POVThose with angel or demon blood wouldn't have a close connection to the Moon Goddess like purebred werewolves. It was why I hadn't been sure if she had been the reason I was in the past. However, that wasn't important.What was important was what I was supposed to do in this situation. The young man wasn't going to let go that easily, and I was in no position to fight against him. There was no one coming to rescue me either.Maybe if I had told someone where I was going, I would have had people come when I didn't return, but I wouldn't have been able to leave the "Why her? What's so special about your child that the Moon Goddess would send a message?" the young man muttered to himself.'He's delusional. This might be your chance to escape.''I've been trying.'He had seemingly forgotten my presence, but his grip was too strong for me to actually break free. I could only hope he loosened his grip enough for me to make my escape before I lost my chance.Suddenly, he st

"Your grace," the servant said as he knelt before the Grand Duke of Higsnesia. "We have lost track of Lady Willow."At the news, the man frowned as he focused his complete attention on the servant. He had expected her to do something after what had transpired earlier with the Grand Duke of Datumia, so he had assigned several people to observe her.As if proving him right, he had received news a few hours later that Lady Willow had left her room and escaped into the town. Of course, her attempt hadn't been exactly discrete, but he had ordered his men to allow her to pass if they encountered her.This was to give her a chance to show what she could do and what she could find. While it was distasteful to use her like this, they needed decent bait to draw out the cult that had sunk its claws into the country.There had always been fanatics living in the country who were obsessed with cleansing the land of filth. However, they never truly held enough power to be perceived as a threat.All

"Lord Lesli," someone said, drawing Leslie away from his thoughts.Ever since he spoke to Lady Willow about meeting her daughter, his mind had been plagued by unpleasant memories of his childhood. He couldn't understand why things were so different between them.They were both people who had the blood of all three races flowing in their veins. It made them different from everyone else, to the point that people feared them. After all, their very birth was unnatural.He couldn't count the number of times people had tried to kill him. His earliest memory had been of someone trying to strangle him. It was only thanks to his ability to use magic at a young age that saved his life.Even his own mother had tried to have him killed. As a result, he had killed her to save himself. Of course, this had infuriated the then Grand Duke, who wanted to get rid of him for killing his Grand Duchess.It would be stranger if he hadn't been upset about her death. However, everyone had known that this was

Willow Baker POVThere was another commotion, and someone demanded, "What's going on?""The prisoner has escaped," a new voice said."What? How?" another person asked."She somehow managed to overpower the guards," the newcomer said."We need to get moving. She can't have gone far," someone said.I waited with bated breath as they practically ran out of the room. After several minutes of silence, I made the decision to get out from underneath the table. Poking only my nose out, I didn't smell anyone else in the room.Just in case I was wrong, I poked only my head out. My eyes scanned the area to confirm that the men were all gone and that I was alone. Scurrying out from underneath the table, I considered my options.'We've lost the element of surprise. Now that everyone knows you're out and about, they'll be on high alert.''At least they didn't find me because of it.''You got lucky. How do you expect to move around undetected with the halls swarming with people?'Winter had a point.

Willow Baker POVIt was a relief to see everyone was okay. There had been several moments where I thought I would get caught, especially when I retrieved the keys to the cells. After I had discovered where Rickey was, I had to backtrack since I couldn't open the door.However, I couldn't find where they could have placed the keys. I had the foolish hope that they might keep the keys nearby, but I was out of luck. This meant someone had to be carrying the keys. It was like searching for a needle in a haystack.As I had been about to lose hope, I had heard footsteps coming towards me and ducked behind some crates. Two men had stepped inside, with one of them holding the coveted keys."I can't believe we're down here," one of them said."It can't be helped. They said we should move the prisoners," the other said."It doesn't make sense. Didn't Lord Lesli say to not move them and keep them in the dungeons?" the first asked."I'm just doing what I'm told. If they say to move them, then we