Amaris’ POV
I kept on glancing at King Ragriel who’s silently following me. He was roaming his eyes around and his face was blank, as usual. He seemed cautious about the surroundings when everything seemed fine until now.
”What’s wrong?” he asked when he couldn’t take my suspicious glances.
I sighed and shook my head, not wanting to mention the thing that’s wandering in my mind. I don’t know how I would be able to get the answer to it. I can’t recklessly ask Judy. Even if she’s my friend, she’s loyal to King Ragriel and he can’t know about my pregnancy.
We continued walking until I saw smoke coming from somewhere. My eyes widened as I squinted them and pictured a small house made of wood. It was in the middle of dead and burned trees.
“That’s it, right?” I asked as King Ragriel stoppe
