Chapter 67 Fancy Seeing You Here, My Prince
- Anger. Happiness. Rage. Joy. Despair. Relief.
- These were the contrasting emotions Daegal would have let himself get swept in if Naomi woke up from the spell-induced slumber she was in.
- However, they were all quickly replaced with crippling worry as he held her cold hands. Her face was as pale as death but her chest moved up and down with each shuddering breath she took.