Arles stepped aside revealing sleeping Demetrius. He looked as pale as ever but his eyes were closed and his lips were chapped as if all the life had been sucked out of them. He was tucked under the silky covers and there was a pillow beneath his head. He was unmoving and the only sign that he was alive was the shallow breaths he took with echoed through the entire room.
“ So, what do you want me to do?” I asked arles with a raised brow.
“ I want you to reach out to him to the sire bond and try to bring him back to the consciousness.” he answered.
“ of course, you would ask me to do something weird like that.” I rolled my eyes again.
“Reine!” arles said in a warning tone.
“ yes, I know, I will help you. But I don’t know how to tap into is consciousness so I’ll be glad if you show me t
