"Are you putting conditions on when you are about to die?" she asked, incredulously stunned and shocked but he only grinned and shrugged.
"My thighs are paining like hell, Elowen. I will die even if I survive this fall. So at least, I should try to fulfill my last wish before dying." he shrugged as if it was completely normal for him to think about dying.
"You are not going to die." she warned and he laughed. The maids looked at both of them as if they were lunatic. One was refusing reality and the other was enjoying it and exaggerating it.
"Are you fulfilling my last wish or not, Elowen? Will you come with me if I survive? You just have to say yes, it is not like I will survive and you have to come with me in reality." El bit her lips hard. His face had gone white as if there was no blood left in his body. Even if he survived the fall, he had lost so much blood.
