Hakyi and Osiris bowed their head when the Aryan king had arrived in a form of the black falcon. Despite the rain, they waited outside the balcony until the king had arrived. Back to his true form, they made way for him as he silently trudged his way inside the room, ignoring the dripping of rainwater from all over his wet robe and his disheveled lux.Following from behind him, Osiris and Hakyi remained their distance to the king even until he had himself collapsed to the couch and stared blankly in the wall. "How is it, your highness?" Hakyi dared to inquire.There was a small smile drawn in his lips while he continuously directed his eyes to the empty white granite wall of Daeira's room in a mansion named for her. But of course, this place stayed unknown to the Aryan queen after all her recollections about Agartha were wiped out clean and taken by the prince of the reaper, Sirius, in exchange for not
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