"K-Kill?" The Dragon Emperor looked at his wife in surprise. "But… but he's his Majesty's son. That beast is his soon-to-be wife. We can't kill them."
"What other choices do we have, dear?" the Empress asked. "We've already done so much to escape from your prophecy, what's one more death?"
"But… it's the Azure Dragon's son. I don't know if I can—"
"It's kill or be killed, my husband," the Empress said. "What do you choose?"
The Dragon Emperor grabbed his head in his hand and clutched his blue hair in a grip. The answer was simple. He wanted to live, so he would do anything to live.
The prophecy… was it really coming true after all this time?
Above your realm shall they proclaim your end. A King, a son of a King, and a Tiger pure White. If this was to come true, where were the King and the son of a King?
