Vespara pushed aside the people surrounding him. He had held his head and felt as his view swerved. He recalled everything only until the fact that he was defeated by Magnus. He looked down on his stomach that had been stitched, the holes on his body was healed quickly thanks to the help of their brightest doctor. However he couldn't jump in joy over the fact he had avoided death because he could hear the frightening roar of a dragon, its voice reminded him of their Black Dragon Duke when he was full of wrath.
"What had happened?" He looked left and right to find an answer and saw the red haired young man who had stood beside his bed with one of his hand crossed.
It was Roland as he immediately pulled the King by his collar and pointed his finger to the couch. On the luxury plush couch was a body of a pink haired girl whose face was so pale and her body had gone cold. Just a look and Vespara could tell she had died around two hours ago.
