Acantha was now in their living room; they had just arrived from the Triduexfort County. She looked at the still unconscious Mildred, who was on the floor.
Acantha gasped when she saw the bruises on her face; it seems like Evander did hurt Mildred too much based on the wounds that she had.
How could Evander do such cruel things to Mildred?
Even if Mildred was not his family, he knew Mildred when he was young, and based on what she had learned, Mildred basically also raised him whenever the count was away and couldn't bring his son with him.
She lifted her hand to caress Mildred's cheeks, and as she did it, the wound was slowly fading from her face.
"What is happening here?" Acantha heard from the duke who just came in.
"We got Mildred, Father," she said as she looked at him, who looked shocked at what he was seeing.
