The Duke of Docrem, Lyon woke up with extreme pain in his head, even his limbs felt listless and his skin burned as if the freezing cold had grown in it from inside. His eyes were trying hard to focus his sight, but his thoughts were still confused. However, one image was still fresh in his memory, the face of Lucia.
'She is scared.'
The dream he had with Lucia in that state only made him worry even more about her safety, she wasn't looking good, and he knew that something bad was going to happen. His heart felt a pressure that he didn't like.
"I should go," he said while moving up from the ground.