The Forsaken King
Chapter 49: A Broken King
"She is safe now... then why does it feel like there’s a weight pressing down on my chest?"
He sat on top of the massive gate of Selvaran, his eyes locked on the lone figure limping slowly toward the castle.
The wind brushed against him—cold, quiet.
He didn’t move.
Just sat there on the edge of the wall, staring down at the sleeping kingdom.
The lights were out.
Not a single torch burned.
The streets were still.
The people were asleep—peaceful, untouched.
Safe.
As if nothing had happened.
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.