98. Worlds collide

[Zephyr’s POV]

(Four days later.)

“This has gone too far. You will have to make a choice now. What do you want? You can either have your revenge and the throne or Diana. At this point, you can’t have both, Zeph. Remind you… thousands of lives depend on the decision you make. Including mine and uncle’s.” Janus said.

I peered blankly at the blank ceiling.

“Will you fucking say something? Man! This is frustrating. Four days and I haven’t heard a word from your mouth.”

“Let him take his time. It’s his call,” Archer said, leaning against the wall with his hands crossed.

Although I didn’t look, I could feel Vera’s gaze on me. If it wasn’t for Vera’s healer's powers, I would have taken weeks to regain my consciousness. For the last four nights, they have gathered around me, talked about me, they spoke as if they understood me, but they didn’t.

I always knew Diana, and I weren’t meant to be. I was only trying to drag the time with her as long as I couldn’t drag it anymore.

I fucked up