Chapter 125: Jencinthra

Rita suddenly coughed several Her body swayed, and the remaining white colour in her hair became more noticeable.

Alexander immediately moved forward, held her before she could fall. He looked at her unconscious face and sighed. "You, this little thingy..." He adjusted his hold on her and glanced at the frozen palace around them. "Look at the mess you’ve made."

The High Priest hurried toward Caius. Despite the injuries she had suffered during the battle, she still managed to bow respectfully before him.

"The Demon Lords have retreated, Your Majesty."

Caius looked at her and frowned."Shouldn’t you be with Hazel?"

"Lena is with her. It was Rita’s suggestion," Lady Mira explained.

Caius noticed the blood near the corner of her hair. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her injuries."You aren’t meant for war."

Lady Mira almost rolled her eyes, but before she could respond, Caius turned toward the golden door. It opened immediately, allowing him to walk inside.

He moved further into the chamber and stopped when he saw the woman sitting upright on the bed.

Jencinthra.

She was his mother’s friend, and she looked completely different from someone who had just awakened after sleeping for so many years. Her long hair fell behind her shoulders as she placed one palm on Hazel’s forehead. A strange white substance was coming out of Hazel’s body, floating toward her hand.

Caius sighed. "That’s enough."

He immediately walked over and pulled Hazel away from her.

Lena froze. She looked at Caius, then at Jencinthra, wondering if he had forgotten who he was dealing with. The woman was extremely powerful. The moment she had awakened, she had thrown Lena against the ceiling simply because Lena told her to take it easy on Hazel.

And now Caius was casually pulling Hazel away from her?

Jencinthra turned her head and frowned. "I’m not done," she hissed.

Caius looked at Hazel, who was barely able to keep her eyes open. "Will it make you half dead of you don’t stop?"

Jencinthra held up her palm and shook her head. "I want her dream too. She’s the special one. She’s a reincarnated soul, and I’m familiar with her."

Caius looked at Hazel in confusion."Her vision is enough."

Jencinthra frowned. "Not enough, Caius. She’s also special in her past life. We need to take that dream away."

She finally stood up and stretched her body, making a small sound as she moved her shoulders. "Damn! My body feels terrible."

She began walking toward Caius, who was still holding Hazel. "Any spirit can enter her dream since she didn’t know how to control it, just like I did when you were asleep," she explained. "I entered her dream because I wanted her to know about you. I showed her what happened."

Hazel immediately wrapped her arms around Caius when she heard that.

Jencinthra smiled at Hazel. "You never learn, do you? Your mate has three mothers. The lone wolf in the history of wolves has three mothers," she said proudly, then looked at him with amusement. "I wonder how you will face your biological mother when she wakes up." She chuckled.

Caius rolled his eyes. "Why did you enter her dream?"

Jencinthra raised a brow. "Your wolf has the ability to wander, whether you shift or not."

Everyone in the chamber exchanged looks. Even Lena seemed surprised by the information. They had never heard that before, and Caius himself didn’t look particularly interested in explaining anything.

Hazel, however, understood immediately.

She remembered the strange white transparent wolf she had seen that night. It had appeared in her dream, and she had wondered why it looked so familiar. Now she finally understood that it was connected to Caius. That transparent white wolf she saw that night.

Jencinthra continued speaking. "I entered her dream to make sure she understood what happened between you and your family. That dream is dangerous, and you shouldn’t ignore it. Even though this war is almost over, something much bigger is coming."

Her expression became serious. "Trust me, Caius. The enemies you fought today are nothing compared to what is coming." That’s what she saw immediately she collected Hazel’s vision.

Caius pulled Hazel closer. "That’s enough. She needs to rest."

But Hazel suddenly broke free from his arms and walked toward Jencinthra. "I trust you."

Jencinthra raised a brow. For a moment, she simply stared at the girl before smiling."Well, good for you"

She placed her palm gently on Hazel’s forehead. A soft golden light appeared beneath her fingers, and the white energy around Hazel began moving toward her.

Hazel felt a strange sensation in her head. It was as if someone had opened a door inside her mind, allowing memories she couldn’t understand to pass through.

Her vision became blurry. She tried to take a step backward, but her legs suddenly became weak.

Caius leapt forward and caught her before she could fall.

Jencinthra chuckled "She’s fine. She just needs to sleep."

Caius didn’t bother responding. He adjusted Hazel in his arms and walked out of the chamber.

Behind him, Jencinthra watched them leave with a happy smile.

Golden energy suddenly began circling her body. She looked down at her hands, clearly pleased with herself.

Then her eyes moved toward the next bed. Not far from where Hazel had been lying was a beautiful golden coffin. Its surface was decorated with strange designs, and the golden colour seemed to shine even without anyone touching it.

Jencinthra walked toward it. She stopped beside the coffin and placed one hand on its surface."Hi, best friend."

She chuckled. "Aren’t you tired of sleeping? You’re going to enjoy this modern world."

Lena watched her from a distance. Although she understood that Jencinthra wouldn’t wake Caius’s mother immediately, she still felt uneasy. She didn’t know whether the woman would eventually stand with the witches or the werewolves.

After all, she had been missing from their history for a very long time, and nobody knew what her real plans were.

Lena turned her head and noticed someone sitting on the floor near the entrance.

It was Lydia, she looked almost half dead, with blood covering parts of her clothes. Lena’s eyes widened as she quickly hurried toward her.

"Are you okay?" she asked, bending down. "What happened to you? Did Rita really fight you?"

Lydia sighed. "That’s not even what I’m worried about."

Lena helped her stand. "I’m more confused about Caius’s mate," Lydia continued. "Rita did exactly what he wanted her to do. What does that mean?"

Lena chuckled. "Nothing special. You know Rita loves someone cheering her up when she’s doing something she believes she can’t do."

She helped Lydia dust her clothes. "I’m just glad she has improved."

Lydia looked toward the chamber. "She can bend ice."

Lena sighed. "That’s her mother’s ability. Water and ice belong to the same category, after all."

Lydia nodded slowly before looking toward Jencinthra, who was now examining the golden coffin. "Are we in trouble?"

Lena followed her gaze. Jencinthra had already moved away from the coffin and was now approaching one of the white witches inside the chamber. The witch immediately stepped backward when she noticed her.

Lena watched the scene for a moment before sighing."Seems so." She said helplessly.