Saga stood by the palace garden looking at the vast lawn of the Dracul palace. He was worried that Ivory would have her memory back and not remember what she felt for him anymore. Ivory loves Seth years ago, she may have forgotten about it but he still knew what she felt.
“You’re worried about something, I can tell.”
Saga gasped when Iaoth spoke closely to his ears. He backed away from him immediately.
Iaoth chuckled, “why are you afraid of me, your majesty?”
“I’m not afraid of anyone, especially you.”
Iaoth smirked, “really? That’s good. Perhaps we could be good friends then? Just like you and Seraphim?”
Saga snorted, “good friends? I don’t know about that. Seraphim and Jinri yes. But you?”
“I’m harmless, your majesty. Unless you want me to harm someone for you
