Cyrus' POV

"Your Majesty!" Agnes appeared flustered by my presence, the smile that had been on her face was wiped off immediately and she appeared to be nervous. She stood up immediately and put her hands behind her back, twirling the paintbrush behind her. "I... I apologize... I had nothing to do and..."

"That wolf, what... Inspired it?" I was looking at a painting of Agatha. I began to wonder if it was witchcraft or she just had a gift. Was it possible she had met Agatha before she died?

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