IT HAD been a week since he regained his sanity and now, for the first time since he awoke, he was standing inside the isolation room in the infirmary, staring blankly at Dione's unconscious body.
He had been standing there for almost twenty minutes now. The Doctor appeared behind him.
"Your Majesty," he bowed. "Prince Dione is in a limbo induced by the poisonous toxins your beast..."
"Zayn told me." He flatly cut in, and the Doctor went quiet. The silence remained for a few more minutes, before Draekon finally turned to leave.
He walked in through the entrance of the Royal House, halted his steps at the foyer, and looked towards the left turn. Every passing day, he felt more and more empty.
Maybe he should have remained stuck in his beast form, oblivious to everything going on aroun
