The prince stood in the middle of the room feeling so helpless. He could not reach his dragon with his words, and the make couldn't see him either. The demigod made sure that even though he was standing right there, the male gas no idea.
His tears flowed freely from his eyes falling down his cheek. He didn't expect that the person he thought was his friend would be the one to keep him from the love of his life.
He was yearning for Xaddrin to look up and look at him recognise him. He thought that he could use the sense of touch to get his dragon to notice him but the dragon didn't even blink when he touched him.
He could thank the demigod for that. "You didn't even try to hear him out. He was going to tell you that the queen allowed him to be with you," iggi uttered rubbing Xaddrin's hair.
"But now, forget not hearing you. By tomorrow morning, he won't even remember who you used to be," Iggi challenged.