I love you.'
Those words, full of pain, echoed over and over again in his ears. The darkness that surrounded him was slowly fading away, his eyes opened ever so lightly and he saw the light of day.
"Your Majesty!" He saw Fallon looming over him, face twisted in concern. "Your Majesty, you are awake."
An exhausted groan escaped through his parted red lips. Zavian swallowed the pain his body and shifted to sit up. When he felt the soft bed under him, he frowned.
King Zavian sat up with great difficulty. His body was working fine, as if he was not hit by a poisoned arrow at all. He was back in his chambers, clean and changed into new robes. It was refreshing and questionable.
"What happened?" King Zavian asked, his voice was harsh on his own ears. "How did we come back? And my wound
