Sebastian clenched both his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. "Minerva, tell me, where…are you? Where are you right now?"

Minerva was out of breath from crying, and one could imagine the terror in her tone. "Uncle Sebastian, I… I don't know. I… I don't know where I am. They… They said… They said if you don't come to save me, they will chop off one of my fingers… Uncle Sebastian… Ouch… It hurts…" Minerva sobbed.

Within a minute, Sebastian's eyes were burning with rage.

He glared