True Power of Hell

No, this was not what she wanted. She did not want them to fight, she held on to those memories where everyone was so happy. The three of them were so happy that she never thought that she would be the reason that they would pick up arms.

"Lucian… I wanted us to be free; I never wanted Uriel to fight his brother for this."

Lucian touched her arm slightly. "Nakir has a piece of your heart even though it is not romantically from your side. That is not the only reason."

Gadrial cocked her head to the right, "what do you mean that this is not the only reason?"

Lucian grinned and turned his eyes towards Uriel who was almost upon Nakir, they would be doing this the classic way. No one will interfere and no one would be able to help when the battle starts. He was gobsmacked about the fact that she did not realise why Uriel was doing this.