"Master, he's back!" Mogrok jumps in joy. "Our Lord has returned from Qeshaya."
Having heard Mogrok's words, Ari rushes out of her room. She runs through the corridors, looking for him everywhere. Where the heck did he go? She stops running and looks at Mogrok. "Where is he?"
"Our Dark God..." Mogrok frowns. "He is in Lady Amara's room."
That room? Ari scrunches her brows. Why would he go there? She heads toward Amara's room. Did something happen between Kresi and Adira? That's impossible.
Adira lays Kresi on the bed. He glances at her missing right hand. Holding her wrist, he tries to rebuild her right hand. However, the ehr keeps getting rejected. Adira exhales. It's impossible now.
He turns around and looks at the woman standing at the doorway. She dashes in his direction and wraps her arms around him, bursting into sobs. "I was scared. I thought that I might not be able to see you again."
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