Chapter 407: Two Confused, And a Third
Chapter Four Hundred-Seven – Two Confused, And A Third.
"Just eat, Princess Laurel. Why do you want to remind me when I already forgave your stupid race for it?" . Asher said with a venomous tone.
Laurel folded her arms. Now that she knew that he didn’t suffer as much damage as she thought and the damage was equal and even less than what she suffered, she didn’t appreciate him talking down at her or her race
"What if you didn’t lose as much as you thought?" Laurel shrugged. "Compared to me, you have your father and kingdom, and childhood friend, Zara."
Asher’s eyes darkened a bit on the thought of Zara not being alive as well. At some point in his life during the war, he had already expected his father’s death.
Not his mother’s and that’s why it had hit him so hard.
"That is yours and Black Claws problem." He glanced at Sorren. "For now, just eat—"
"A brother." Laurel interrupted. She was getting impatient with him dismissing her all the time and just wanted to say it out even if the connection wouldn’t make much sense. "You thought you had a brother!"
Thales and Sorren face palmed together. That was too random. How did she know? How was she sure of the gender? Does are important questions?
Sigma looked up on hearing about a brother of the King? He remembered something akin being the King’s relative and turned to Prince Sorren.
"You guys found a brother of the King too?" he wondered if they were more relatives of the King.
Asher stared at Sorren and then at Laurel. What were they saying? He had searched during the time when he felt strongly that his mother might’ve birthed a child during her bondage with Lunaria, but no child was found. He had already thrown away that hope and it shouldn’t be rekindled again.