Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 440

"Mm-hmm," Larissa confirmed with a smile. "Lucius tried to use the same tactic to humiliate me, so I just returned the favor."

"Impressive," Haskell commented.

"It was nothing, really," she said, beaming.

Draven watched as they ate and chatted, a pit of anxiety growing in his stomach. When they were finished, he looked at Haskell hopefully. "Bro..."

Haskell shot him a cool glance, cutting him off before he could continue. "Keep kneeling."

Draven clamped his mouth shut, his fists tightening, but he didn't protest.

Larissa took out her needles and began Haskell's treatment, then released Snowy and Sage to massage his legs. Sage slithered over to the kneeling Draven, hissed, and flicked its tongue, clearly displeased with the sight of the traitor.

Draven stared, bewildered. Was he really being bullied by a snake?

When the treatment was finished, Haskell pulled his pant leg down and finally turned his attention to Draven.

Seeing his gaze, Draven's eyes lit up. He was about to speak when Haskell asked, "Tell me, where is my real brother? Or perhaps a better question is, how is he?"

The words struck Draven like a bolt of lightning. He froze, his voice trembling. "Bro... what do you mean? I'm your brother."

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