A hand came around her, and a damp handkerchief was pressed against her nose before she realized what was happening. She inhaled the sharp, acidic scent on the fabric, it stung her nostrils and made her instantly feel faint and dizzy.
Alarm bells rang in her head, but before she could so much as struggle, her limbs had gone weak, and her eyes closed against her will to stay conscious.
Her unconscious body fell against the person, and just like that, she was carried out of the castle, unnoticed by anyone but a figure watching from the stairs with shocked, surprised eyes, but the surprised eyes quickly turned into a smile, then a laugh.
"It seems I don't have to lift a hand to get rid of her. Someone else would do the job for me," Cordelia muttered to herself as she watched the human being carried away by an unknown person in a cloak.
