Life Becomes Duke's Beloved
Inside Sheath

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Abela held her breath as she watched the body lying in the middle of the magic formation move slowly. He swallowed nervously. His gut said it was his body. What kind of crazy person is still alive but wants to possess someone else's corpse.

The body was already standing, the red cloth wrapped around it had already come off. The pale red hair that looked dead dangled just like that. His arms seemed to have no flesh.

Abela glanced at Cesar who looked like he wanted to vomit. They were alertly ready to listen to what those black-robed people were talking about.

"Have those people arrived?" ask the figure who has been able to control the body of Ghotel.

"They just left yesterday, maybe the next day they just arrived" replied one man who stood closer to the black veil.

"We need to move this body immediately. I'm sure this is what they're looking for" said the figure again.

"That's why we prepared this veil," replied the person close to the veil again.

"Where is this veil connected?" ask the Ghotel.

"To the palace." The person close to the veil still answered the figure diligently.

"Stana?" ask Ghotel again.

"Yes. The Rhodes Palace where the royal king of Rhodes lived, Duke Armand was on his way to this castle. And we can do what we wanted to do there long ago."

"This fast?" the Ghotel figure seems to dislike the idea of the attack.

"Yes ... Why should we wait any longer, victory may be in our sight." The men in black robes seemed to reassure the figure of the Ghotel by telling each other.

Cesar looked back, his eyes nervously looking for Armand. While Armand was glued in place crouching. Abela slightly pulled Armand's clothes asking for attention, in response Armand only glanced at him briefly with a tail of the eye.

Cesar was already about to jump attack those people. But Abela managed to pull her shirt to keep quiet first. Abela opens up not knowing how the boy feels. She must be worried about her parents in the palace.

"I ... Can't yet remember anything from this body ..." hissing figure stopped the debate of the people in front of him.

"The witch is still alive somewhere" Ghotel said.

"It doesn't affect anything ... No one knows about that. Your presence is just to scare you. It doesn't matter if you're great or not" said the sly-sounding figure. I don't know why Armand and Cesar are so familiar with that voice.

"I know you guys used me ... You think it's nice to wake up in this body and worry about my real body?" Ghotel sounded angry.

"That's your use ... Without doing this you are useless. You should be able to tease Armand, if you become his wife you don't have to do this" the sneaky voice spoke again.

Abela frowned, who should have been Armand's wife. Thought hard. Abela turned to Armand. The man's face somehow looked very satisfied. Like waiting for what he heard.

Cesar nodded once and looked back at the crowd in front of the black veil. They apparently have not been able to persuade the figure of Ghotel to enter into the suspicious cover.

"You must also prepare with your sword" whispered Armand just behind Abela. A little surprised Abela.

Abela refocused and looked at Cesar's movements. When the brave crown prince came out of hiding and attacked the robed men abruptly. All tranquility is not the same anymore.

Armand also came out of their hiding and immediately drew out his sword. Get into the fight. Abela was still in place. He had not yet entered into such a fierce fight. He wanted to die, but he didn't want the process to be painful.

Abela watched her own body, the figure slightly retreated backwards avoiding the fight as well. But he was obviously cast a spell. They accidentally looked at.

Abela gulped as she looked at the sinister smile on her hideous face. He never thought his face could be like that. His nose even seemed to be partially gone.

The figure's cynical smile grew wider as his spells and magic formation were completed. Somehow a bad feeling hit Abela. Did that figure intend to attack him?

No. gabe. Chief Abela somehow denied her own thoughts. Abela's eyes followed where the figure's hand was. The bright red light dazzled Abela's eyes. With increasingly smaller eyes Abela could see the direction of the figure's attack. His face looked at Armand who was still swinging his sword arrogantly.

I don't know who's controlling Abela. His soul and mind? or his body and mind? Abela did not want to think about that as she spontaneously ran against the attack of the figure on Armand. A chaotic second. Armand only realized that Abela made her body into a shield for Armand.

Armando's hand was about to reach Abela's body as Cesar's voice rang out in pain. Armand turned his face to Cesar who looked tormented by the magic their enemies used.

Anger filled Armand's heart. Slowly his blue aura turned black. He doesn't care anymore. His sword swung to attack and defend. Armand might be able to subvert those people. But one against six plus him who has to protect two people. His priority is to save Cesar and Abela at any cost. With the final slash that made the castle wall explode. Armand managed to get the bodies of Cesar and Abela in both hands.

Armand dashed towards the sheath and jumped into it. The sheath was different from the magic portal which if it went in there then what was seen was a white beam. Inside that veil, as far as Armand could see was only darkness.

Armand tightened his grip on Cesar and Abela as his body felt pulled by an invisible force. When they finally got thrown somewhere.

Amidst Cesar and Abela being unconscious, Armand stood looking around the place. Looks very familiar, but also foreign at the same time. Armand's gaze was fixed on someone lying on the bed. Slowly Armand looked and revealed his blanket.

Armand was not surprised to see that face, the body of that place had no life. No breath sounds or heartbeats were felt on Armand's finger when Armand examined it.

Armand knew where he was now, with wide strides he headed for the door and opened the door of the room violently.

"Master Duke !" shouted the female servant who looked very surprised.

"Call some soldiers. Tell them the crown prince and Abela is hurt. Work the chocolates and prepare a room to treat them" Armand ordered the servants there. Everyone did the Armand command very deftly.

They took Cesar and Abela, moved her to a room that was ready. The healers from the temple and the doctors came at the same time. Even the king and queen rushed over. The king looked at his stiff-faced sister.

"So, explain it to me ... Why are you the one who should be in the witch castle, suddenly making a noise in the princess room of Wilhemn?"

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