(Notice - The one’s in italic means the native language of Zylians)(Prince Nyx POV)The door opened, and the light blinded my eyes for a few seconds. I took a deep breath before walking my way to the throne room.“Prince Nyx" A familiar void voice came as I bowed down.“Father," I said, changing to my native language as he nods.He looks different from the last time I saw him. His white beard has grown longer, and his eyes look tired. He also seems to lose a lot of weight. All that remains the same was his neutral face.“I am glad you are alive, son," he said as I sigh.
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