“What is the meaning of this Draven? You escape the dungeons and attack my future Queen? Do you really want to die?”
A cold hand grazes the side of my face tenderly. I stir but my eyes refuse to open. My neck felt as though it was crushed inside. The back of my head was hammering in pain. Did I hit my head? Was I thrown on the floor? I felt so weak.
“Your favorite,” An angry voice leered hatefully. “Is conspiring with other Sunwalker sacrifices. You know how I’ve been investigating those worthless beings. I escaped from the dungeons because I wanted to prove to you they existed but instead I found her with them.”
“No.” A thundering voice said.
“In the arms of the Sunwalker Prince himself.” He continued to press.
“No!” The other voice bellowed. “How dare you lie to your King?!”
I kne
