The Snow Leopard Baby of the Black Leopard Family

“What are you talking about?”

Ian Dross asked in an annoyed voice. Tiel looked at him in surprise.

“Ian-nim?”

“What are you cheering for? That girl has definitely stolen your ability.”

“But the prophecy…”

“Prophecies can easily be manipulated.”

Ian Dross said.

Of course, at the time, the regent’s expression had seemed ‘real.’ If he had colluded with Rowen to manipulate the prophecy, he wouldn’t have made such a face.

Ian didn’t bother to explain all of that to Tiel, since she hadn’t seen the situation herself.

“Rowen Nestian must have stolen your ability by borrowing someone’s power. Otherwise, your abilities wouldn’t be blocked every time she uses hers.”

Ian placed both hands on the bed and rested his chin on them. Tiel, startled, grabbed the blanket tightly and stared at Ian.

“So stop with the pointless talk. If you’re just tired of everything and want to run away without using your powers, I’ll understand.”

“…”

“But if it’s because you think you’re lacking in talent and Rowen has ‘talent,’ then I won’t cheer for you.”

Ian Dross’s tone was firm but kind. Tiel understood. She knew Ian was deeply concerned for her…

“Who would believe you if you spoke with such a sad look, saying, ‘I should support Rowen?’”

Alpheus, who had been standing aside to allow Tiel and Ian to talk comfortably, nodded.

Ian Dross was right.

If Tiel said she was fed up with the situation and wanted to run away, they would, without a second thought, help her.