King Ragriel’s POV
I was standing by the door frame while staring at her walking away from me. I was constantly clenching my jaws while looking at the arm wrapped around her waist. They’re walking so slow that every step breaks me. I don’t understand why I feel this way. I don’t wanna lose her but I also know that I would just break her into pieces. I would just ruin her life and future because I’m a destroyer. I couldn’t even help myself. I'm cursed and I'm not certain about the cure to this damn curse.
"Your majesty…"
"Tell me, Henry, why do I feel miserable?"
I didn't hear his answer. He was just standing beside me as if letting me know that I'm not alone in this fight. That even in hell, he'll be a loyal friend to me.
I want to keep Aria by my side but she's not my mate and I can'
