Chapter 1399

David still commanded respect within his circle.

On the bed lay Lysander quietly, the man Thalassa hadn’t seen for days.

Five days apart felt like an eternity to her.

As she approached, Lysander’s figure became clearer.

He lay on the hospital bed, dressed in the gown typical of the hospital, a light blanket draped over him.

Near the bed, a heart monitor beeped steadily, its lines dancing with life, a testament that he was still with them.

His head was wrapped in white bandages, stained with the brown of antiseptic, indicating the extent of his head injury.

The once icy and imposing man now lay still, his sharp features softened, so quiet it squeezed everyone’s heart.

His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks,

stood proud, but without its usual edge, and his lips were pale-not commanding and fiery as

and aloof man now seemed so fragile, as if he could slip away

any moment.

struck Thalassa, her eyes burn tears as her breath trembled, “Lysander, I’m

as she tried to

apology, nothing else seemed adequate to express her

her that Lysander had ended up like

Zephyr was right-it was her presence that had brought him to this

hadn’t met her, he would be thriving, still

Ravensong and lived

if he would even see old

still so young, in such good health, yet confined to the

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