My steps trembled as I walked down the hallway, feeling like I couldn't take another step. The world seemed to be spinning, my stomach twisting in pain.

When I reached the gates, the guards gave me a confused look.

"Hey, are you okay?" one of them asked.

"I need to see Elder Bishop," I whispered.

"All right. If you're sick, go to the healer."

I just nodded and forced myself to walk to Bishop's chamber, which was quite far from the Queen's quarters.

Cold sweat soaked my body, and my vision blurred.

What kind of potion was Catherine planning to give Elijah? Was she going to poison the king?

When...