Untold chronicles of power

Chapter hundred Thirty-six

As the day dawned two days before the conclave, the atmosphere in the mansion was charged with anticipation and tension.

Elizabeth, Charles, and Stanley gathered in the grand foyer, their minds buzzing with thoughts of the impending meeting with Abigail.

The stakes were high, and they knew that they needed to tread carefully if they were to uncover the truth about her.

Elizabeth's heart fluttered nervously in her chest as she prepared to finally meet her niece.

For years, she had wondered about the daughter her brother had lost, and now, with the conclave looming on the horizon, the opportunity to reunite with Abigail filled her with a mixture of hope and trepidation.

Meanwhile, Jackson remained behind in the training room, his mind focused solely on honing his skills for the battles that lay ahead.

With the conclave fast approaching, there was no time to waste, and Jackson knew that he needed to be at the top of his game if he hoped to emerge victorious.

As Elizabeth, Charles, an