Chapter 692:

Daemonikai lifted his head.

Emeriel stood before him, reddened eyes filled with remorse.

“What have I done? The seven gods… Please forgive me, my king.”

“What have you done? Forgive you?” Daemonikai growled, self-reproachfully.

“Emeriel Galilea Evenstone, how is any of this your fault?”

“I pushed for us to try, then—”

He encircled her waist, drawing her closer, and pressed his face against her belly.

“I am the one who will forever beg for your forgiveness. Perhaps I should relinquish my throne, head for the Dark Woods, and join the ferals there. Pretending to be alright when one is anything but, is—”

“You will not do such a thing,” she whispered.

“If I am not permitted to feel wretched, neither are you, my king.”

“Riel…”

together.” Her fingers ran through his hair in a soothing

will emerge victorious on the other

He breathed shakily.

wrong. It has been three years. Three years, and not once did I see any sign of

it

mind, but there is nothing. One moment, I was

Her words

“Perhaps dark magic?”

of it. Could be an explanation, for dark magic is potent.” He adjusted his hold

people, and not one of them speaks of a spell capable of inducing mindlessness in another. On oneself, yes, but not

voice

magic,

glanced up at her, expression

perhaps even a blood

eyes fluttered as she nodded

sent word to the mage king. It will take time to

we must know…” Her thoughts were drifting now, her body

her as she collapsed, scooping her effortlessly into

on his shoulder, nuzzling her face

“Oh… I feel weird.”

drunk,” he huffed, amused

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