Compromise
Enzo didn’t look happy. “I’ll be okay,” I assured him. “It’s probably some sacred things only divine eyes can look at.” “Alright, but let me know if you need me.” Enzo glared at King Kalon. “I always need you, babe.” I kissed him and followed King Kalon and Fane out of the dining room. “Son, it’s important for you to finally know of these prophecies. You will be King soon.” King Kalon declared as we walked through the castle. “What do you mean? You’re the king.” “Not for much longer according to the prophecy. If the Seraphic Paragon is on earth with us, it is time for a new reign.” “My reign, father?” Fane asked. “You will see.” We entered a dark room only lit candles. From what I could see it was covered in stunning paintings. They almost looked like they were moving, but I t
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