Fyre *I guess I can call them by their names, in my heart. What do you think?* frowned.
“They are probably aware of our presence. We need to be careful.” He glanced around the forest. “Stay behind me, Palt. Don't make a sound.”
I nodded.
Fyre was the first to move, and I followed him. The rear was covered by Fin and the werewolf king, whom I'm still trying to learn his name.
We made no sound as we crept towards the place Fin claimed the other kings were kept. And by the other kings, he meant the dragon and demon.
I wondered how possible it was that they caught these two kings who can breathe fire whenever they wanted.
Unlike the fairy king who escaped, the two of them were more powerful. Yet, the least powerful one among them escaped.
I so badly wanted to ask how possible that was, but I kept the questions to myself.
Who knows, they might be angry with me should I ask such a question.
