AS SOON as the Celestial Lord entered the room, an ice sword was pointed at his neck, but he didn’t step back. He faced Ezequiel, the Alpha King. Ezequiel's face showed grief because of the loss of his beloved queen.
The Celestial Lord pushed the blade of the ice sword away from his neck using his finger. “Calm down, Alpha King.”
If looks could kill, Cassiel might already be dead now. The Alpha King was glaring at him as if he had done something unforgivable, but as he looked at the Luna Queen, lying on the bed, he sighed and looked at the Alpha King.
“I’m sorry about that.”
“You knew it all along and yet you still did it!” Ezequiel said in anger.
Cassiel smiled. “Everyone has their destiny, Ezequiel. You are destined to die in war, but your queen took the spear and died with it.”
