"You share such a strong bond. Surely in your love, the faceless demon must have told you his name, right?"
King Javier went numb. Learning the dragonling wasn't who he said he was and had been lying to him since the day they met, rendered him numb.
"What's his real identity?" the demon king raised a question.
A question Javier found he couldn't answer. He knew the dragonling as Soren, a powerful mystical person capable of far greater things than his mind could comprehend. That has always been the man's identity in his eyes.
The dragonling never shared much about his past and the king was too content to ask about it. Now that Javier thought about it, it was strange that they spent ten years together and the things he knew about Soren could be written down in half a page of a book.
