Chapter Seventy One

Wazir ran towards the servant who had collapsed on the ground, screaming. She had her hands covering both her ears, as the flood of information was too much for her. Around them and Wazir was sure the whole castle too, screams of pain were heard. The queen's death had caused a chain reaction, causing everyone to remember everything simultaneously.

"Hurry!" Wazir said, lifting the servant into his back as he addressed his partners. "We have to get out of here before the queen's brother finds us!"

Svetlana and the short spy nodded their head and started to scout a path for Wazir and themselves as they ran along the castle's hallways, Wazir still holding unto the screaming maid who was nudging her body about, making their escape quite tricky.

Once they reached the lower level of the palace where they first found her, she had gone limp. They ran to her room, and Wazir didn't waste time to open it. They entered and saw the maid's friends also collapse.

"Take them." Wa