Having restored her stomach from petrification, Perfikot moved her body slightly, feeling the stiffness within her dissipate gradually.
Her complexion was still somewhat pale, but her gaze regained its usual sharpness.
She gently rubbed her abdomen, as if confirming her body had fully returned to normal.
Then she lifted her head, her eyes sweeping across everyone in the room, finally landing on an agent beside her. Her tone was calm yet carried an undeniable authority: "Have all hotel personnel been rounded up?"
"Yes, Regent." The agent immediately bowed in response, his voice deep and respectful, "Including the chef, attendants, cooks, and everyone who came into contact with your lunch and the related ingredients. They are all detained and currently undergoing interrogation."
The agent spoke quickly, obviously unwilling to waste any time.
