Chapter 223: Lyros.

“What happened!”

Rafie is fuming and sunlight leaves little cracks on his skin. Alizadeh is wrapped in the energy of his sight and he’s lost in it.

A Lycan King, lost in the thrall of his power.

I feel something strange happen to me.

Something that hasn’t happened to me in a while and it’s an emotion that comes to me in trickles. It’s fear.

Something has gone wrong.

Something has gone terribly wrong and I didn’t plan for it.

“I asked what happened Lyros!’

“Do I look like I fucking know!”

Those words leave my lips in a snarl and energy revolves around Rafie. Thick blinding rays of sunlight twist and he stares at me menacingly. The servant holding onto Alizadeh’s legs lets out a soul-shattering scream and drops to the ground, dead.

The next one is sobbing so heavily and her grief is fully written on her face. She doesn’t want to die.

None of them want to, but they aren’t Kings. The fate of a Kingdom doesn’t rest on their shoulders.

They have to die to sustain him. And to sus