The room was so silent that one could hear the sound of a hair pin fall. Zhakhil remained standing in the same spot that the dragon left him in.
He could not mice, his mind was still processing the things that he said. They said that regret comes later and he was sure regretting letting his emotions get the better of him.
He had insulted the dragon and attacked him just because he was in pain. It was wrong. He thought that the dragon was a monster for hiding so much from him but he wasn't any different.
He could hardly believe that it was him that said those things to Xaddrin. The dragon prince had also promised that he would regret his words and there he was regretting everything.
Adrian sat on the bed watching the prince, the male had neither blinked or moved which worried him. In anger words were said that could have been better off left unspoken.