Chapter 167: Knowledge

Esmeralda sat in the dimly lit room, her eyes fixed on Ophelia, who lay unconscious on the bed. The sight of her friend’s still form brought a pang of concern that seemed to deepen with each passing minute. Ophelia had been in this state since the wedding, which had taken place two weeks ago. Throughout this period, Esmeralda had remained at her side, tending to her with unwavering dedication. As Esmeralda gently stroked Ophelia's cheek, she let out a soft sigh. Her exhaustion was palpable, mingling with her worry. “You’re missing your wedding night and honeymoon,” she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of affection and sadness. Carefully, she placed a damp cloth on Ophelia's forehead, hoping it might bring some relief. "Talking to her won’t wake her up," came a voice, sudden and unexpected. Rhaziel stood at the threshold of the room, his back leaning against the wall. His presence was as unsettling as it was unwelcome. Esmeralda looked up, her gaze sharp. “You really enjoy repe