"Alright, I understand your highness. I will relay your words to her highness," said Zhai Hongyu with his eyes turning red. He couldn't believe that his highness was about to leave. Clearly, he was the strongest totem warrior of their tribe, and with him by their side, they were destined to touch even greater heights, but now—sigh. It was all his fault; he shouldn't have listened to his highness and his stubborn insistence.
Amidst the spreading grief, the sound of footsteps started to echo in the silent cave.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared in sight, and Zhai Hongyu raised his hands to rub his eyes. What was this? He was not even dying, so why was he seeing this angelic woman in front of him? Was he injured as well, and didn't realise while he was caring for the prince? The mer was worried, and he looked down hurriedly. It was one thing that he couldn't protect his prince, but what if he couldn't even relay his final words to his queen? That would be too much.
