Chapter 143: The Bringer of Death
>>Amber
Looking at her, I knew she was the one singing in my dreams, that also means it doesn’t matter if the shielded cities get taken over by the miasma or not, once the planet is covered with miasma, it will seep into the ground till it reaches the core.
My dream showed her singing near Aurelia, it means she will be free before our kingdom falls.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to talk right, yet I tried to get the words out.
"H-how?" I wanted to ask how he ended up in that state, "How did it happen?" I removed my hand from my mouth, "How is he still alive?"
King Valenor was said to be a very handsome man, he had soft looks but his charisma and his bright smile was said to charm everyone.
"Hmm?" She hummed, "Well, I’d say I made him like that."
I looked at her in horror while King Valenor came and stopped beside her face, placing his disfigured hand on her cheek
"You?" My frown deepened, "Did that to him?" The way my fear grew I couldn’t even describe it. I felt it come up to my throat, choking me, "Why?"
"I wasn’t going to die but Val had aged so much, I couldn’t bear to see him leave me once again."
"So you turned him-" I shook my head, "Into that?!"
"’That?’" She turned her face and looked at King Valenor but she didn’t open her eyes, or should I say fingers? "He may not look like how he originally did but he is still very lovely," She tilted her face in his direction to feel Valenor’s touch even more and Valenor turned to look at her, I couldn’t tell if what I was seeing was right or not but I think he was trying to smile at her, "Although if I could, I would have loved to keep his original form. But my powers were still developing at that time."