Prince Alexander POV
As I opened my eyes, I found myself still standing up with no hint of blood and a wound in my stomach. I instantaneously touched my belly but I couldn’t feel anything, like pain after being cut. Was I just hallucinating again? Is this because of the wicked trees or is this one of the Queen’s power?
There were a lot more questions in my mind that I was seeking answers to. Such as; where she put Avyana? If she is her grandmother, then why is she locking her up above a tall tower? And most especially, how the hell am I still alive after being stabbed by a cold sharp metal?
“I do not wish to kill the Prince of the late King whom I loved before. But I think I should have expected this, history repeats itself. What happened before will happen again,” she murmured but I c
