The Eccentric Entomologist is Now a Queen's Consort Chapter 290 a Ticking Bomb

"Guess that's my best bet," Mikhailis murmured. His fingers moved deftly, the tools clicking softly as he adjusted the Hypnoveil's settings. The device shifted its hue, casting an eerie blue light over the operative's face. The spectral tendrils curled like mist, delicately wrapping around the operative's head.

Rodion's calm voice guided him through the process.