66; His dying Bed

Freya’s POV

I felt a pang of pain, I clenched my chest tightly. I couldn't believe my eyes. My husband was lying lifeless on the ground, this was the first time I had seen him in such a terrible state. The dreams I have been having lately flashed through my heart, " No, no it can't be. He can't be dead" I said.

"Someone help, someone please help him," I shouted at the top of my voice. It was already getting dark, but I knew the crash sound was good enough to alert everyone in the palace.

Looking at his lifeless body, I called out to him, I had a feeling that he wanted to hear my voice. I felt my voice could heal whatever pain he was feeling. "Dragon prince! Dragon price! Rex!" I called out his name but he couldn't respond. I tried reaching out to Drogo, but I didn't feel any connection.

Seeing the condition he was in, my whole body was shaken. I was devastated. The person whom I had longed to see, how could he come back in such a condition? I asked myself.

Watching from the balcon