The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 566

Chapter 566: Confronting A Master

Just as Yorian left and Oriana was about to call Ana to give her instructions about her grandfather, Oriana felt something and turned around, only to find a woman standing in her chamber.

It seemed like it was a day for unexpected visitors, and this one was the most surprising of them all.

"Are you so happy to see me that you even forgot to greet your master?" the woman commented as she walked and settled herself in the chair.

Oriana regained her senses and asked, her tone displeased, "What are you doing here?"

The woman raised a brow. "Impolite in front of your master?"

Oriana’s demeanor remained the same. "Should a master who deceives their student expect respect from them? Especially one who deceives her student with a fake identity."

"It’s not like you were unaware of my identity. The King of Megaris must have already told you that I am Zaria Lynx, the most powerful black witch who once wreaked havoc among supernaturals."

"He did, and I should have been wary of you as he advised. You are not to be trusted."

"Hmm, it seems like my student has some misunderstandings about me," Zaria commented calmly. "Since we are on the subject, let’s clear it up today. Speak your mind."

Oriana stood rooted in her place and asked, "Why did you help Prince Arlan, and if you did, why didn’t you tell me when I called you for the same purpose? Why did you help him sacrifice his life? Just for some divine dragon’s blood? Are you so greedy for power that you would let someone sacrifice their life as long as you get what you want?"

Zaria remained calm. "Let me answer then," she began. "Firstly, Prince Arlan approached me before you did. He told me he was a Dragon and offered his blood in exchange for my help, which I gladly accepted. And why would I not? It’s not every day you meet a Dragon and he offers his blood.

"Secondly, I wanted that witch to die, and if he was willing to sacrifice his life to kill that monster, it meant he knew how dangerous she was and that there was no other way to kill her. I supported killing that monster, even if it meant sacrificing someone’s life.

"Thirdly, it was for your sake. It was going to lead to your awakening as the Queen of witches, which was more important..."

"But not for me," Oriana interrupted her angrily, "I didn’t want to be the queen of witches, especially not at the cost of his life," Oriana countered angrily. "Who are you to decide how my powers should awaken? Who are you to think it’s alright to let someone die for my sake? Who are you to even meddle in my matters?"

"Your master," Zaria answered. "The moment you called me to seek my guidance on dealing with that witch, I was already involved in the matter and qualified to meddle."

"So generous, huh?" Oriana glared at her, her eyes reflecting the depth of her anger as she recalled how she almost lost Arlan. "You, who caused the entire high elf clan to be wiped from existence, you, who killed so many people back then, now trying to be generous by saving one life?" _{frёewebηovel.cѳm}