“Father!” Kael declared going down on one knee, giving him a bow.
“Rise, crown prince of tharion” king Edward, Kael's father said, raising his hands slowly upwards.
Kael managed to stand up staggering. Lord Thorne who also gave a respectful bow towards their king helped Kael stand, his hands wrapped over lord Thorne's neck. “Thank you,” Kael said.
The night was quiet, black smoke still lingered in the woods, the smell of burning bushes and trees enveloped the air. Kael, who was injured, went towards a tree and leaned on it, resting his back against the tree. He let out a loud sigh. “I didn't think you would come father” kael said with his palm leaned on his thighs. “Hahaha, son, I wouldn't be in my kingdom knowing that my son is a traitor,” King Edward let out a laugh, replying with
