Chapter 48 Riding The King (No Pun Intended)
- It was after lunch when I decided to return to the castle. I would have been earlier if it wasn't for the constant ache on my wrist mark. It was aching last time I was in Ehnrelil and when I arrived in my manor too. The ache was tolerable then, but it was worse last night, enough that would hinder me from getting a good night's sleep.
- The ache however subsided now the closer I was to my castle; or to be more specific, the closer I was to her. This was indeed the same when we were far from each other for the whole month: me in Phanteon while she was on Earth.