Chapter 48
The Day Hell Trembled
The following morning began peacefully.
Almost too peacefully.
Lucian had spent the early hours with Lyra, refusing to leave her side after the strange voice she had heard the previous night.
But by midday, he was forced to return to his duties.
Hell was not a kingdom that could be ruled from the comfort of a bedroom.
There were disputes between noble houses, border reports from the outer territories, matters concerning the royal council, and several urgent decisions that required the prince’s presence.
Lucian stood near the doorway, already dressed in his black royal attire.
Lyra sat on the edge of the bed, watching him.
“You really have to go?”
Lucian sighed.
“I do.”
Lyra smiled.
“Then go.”
He walked toward her.
“I’ll be back before dinner
