Chapter 166: The deepest parts of her**
Aire yawned as she rested on Raine’s lap. Her mother continued stroking her hair until Aire finally fell into a deep slumber.
"Let me carry her inside the tent," Tyrone whispered.
Raine nodded, letting Tyrone carry Aire in his arms and inside the tent. She stayed outside, hugging her legs and resting her chin on her knees as she stared at the dark wilderness beyond the fires. She didn’t know how many times she had let out a sigh for the past few days, only that she managed to stop herself from letting yet another one out as she felt a blanket cover her shoulders. Tyrone sat on her back, stretching his legs while pulling her in between his thighs so she could rest her back on his chest.
"She marked him. Aire confessed that she managed to mark the boy," Raine weakly whispered.
Tyrone’s jaw clenched as he whispered, "Did she tell you more? Like some details about the boy?"
Raine let out another frustrated sigh and murmured, "No. Nothing except that he will be crowned as King of the Convel Society twelve years from now. That means the boy should be around ten by now."
Raine already set her mind to attack the Convel Society. But based on Aire’s words... she would fail in destroying that group. Even so, she must continue to attack the Convel Society as her plan dictated. She had her reasons for doing so.
"I’ll look into it. I can find out who that boy is, and I will deal with it," Tyrone whispered into her ear. "Don’t worry. I won’t let anything bad happen to Aire."
"The Voyager’s Watch... Is it with you?" Raine asked. Even if she found it, it was worthless since Aire said that only the chosen people with the mark would even have the ability to use it, and Tyrone was one of the few of those people.