Chapter 416

He lay there in silence, his eyes shut tightly, his complexion pale as snow. The color had drained completely from his lips, leaving them cold and lifeless, like a bitter winter wind. When Eleanor reached out to touch Robert's face, her fingertips recoiled at the shocking chill. His skin was like ice—unbelievably cold, devoid of warmth. The temperature of his entire body mirrored that of an icy abyss. Her worst fears had materialized. The dreaded "Three Cold Waters" poison had struck again. Eleanor’s heart trembled as fear gripped her like an iron vice. If the poison wasn't neutralized quickly, Robert would soon succumb, his body turning into a lifeless ice sculpture. The gravity of the situation hardened her resolve. Her fists clenched, and a steely determination glinted in her eyes. She would save him. She had to. Without hesitation, Eleanor left the bedroom, closing the door gently behind her. She couldn't afford to let anyone else know—not yet. The news of Robert’s condition could