Chapter 90

Regan's POV

It's been days now and I was stranded. I had not heard from anyone and I wondered if the whole sect was wiped out.

I cried all day for my loss. For my men and most especially the three wise men. I can't end up like this. I still have the faith that Adrian will return to me. I didn't believe that he was dead.

I was the most miserable. On a different occasion, I had wanted to rise to my feet and do something. I needed to get to the root of what happened to my men, but the words of the three wise men kept ringing in my head.

*Live and take over the throne*

If I rose to my feet, it would be the end of me. There was no other way out of this. So

I remained on my seat and spent all day drinking, waiting and praying that the moon goddess would lead Adrian back to me safe and sound.

Adrian's POV

I felt a rush of water over my head and I thought I was in the afterlife. I breathed a sigh of relief and my heart felt heavy. It was a sense of failure. I had left the Prince hang