22. Come Over

"Nick!!!" Naya wailed, her eyes were sparkling as the flame kept blooming, likewise, Nick rattled in pain, yelling,

"Naya run!"

Naya could not believe her hearings, was he yelling at her when he is there in pain? Her standings wave, she gazes up to the werewolf, fearless.

However, the black werewolf huff the more, his huffs were resounding in Naya's ears, she could not contend it,

"You want to join him?" He whispered, then, grab her instantly, instead, he walk out from the burning herds,

Naya feels restless, her strength could not free her, hearing Nick wailing the more, his groans were settling down her spine,

"Nick...! Nick...! Nick...!" Her voice could not say louder.

"Nick!" Her voice faint until she passed out,

When she woke up, her eyes were rolling under her closed eyes, "Nick!" she cried, aching while recollecting her senses.

Shortly, her eyes open dreamily, traces of tears run down to her ears, before her eyes were Lord Edam, glaring intently on her, he was sitting while his fur hands both pin Naya down to the bed.

Naya seems helpless, yet, her breathing was irrational, her eyes could not deny the face before her, it was him who killed Nick, will the King let it slide?

Yet, she feels It was a dream, Nick could not have fallen into the fire when he has superpowers, why not save himself rather than yell at her? Some tears rush down, sweats cover her up.

Could this be a dream? Or a Reality she refused to accept?

She yank up almost crush on his face, but restricted due to his tight grip, "How do you feel after killing him huh? Do you think the King will let this slide and still worship you?"

Her voice was higher, cocky, and filled with disgust. Her breathing rate increased rapidly, struggling her hands to be free, her gaze scowl over his brownish face with his greyish hair fallen over to her face, she couldn't condone how ugly or beautiful he seems to be, she couldn't see that eyes to know his intentions.

She smirks, furious littered her belly,

'He has changed his furs, sure he can camouflage as he wanted so no one could know he did it?'

"I saw it all! I will avenge him at all cost, to prevent my revenge you'd better kill me too!" She spits on him.

Lord Edam release her, he sit back glaring intensely for a while, he was resilient, maybe looking for a better way to attack her, he stood from her side and enter a large forge-like circular pool of water at the center of the room, Naya could feel its heat from where she was laying.

Is he gonna burn himself up? Is he remorseful and wants to commit suicide?

She was startled to seat, resting on her hands and glaring intensely as if she could make him cease.

A rapid quiver reaches her heart.

She nods to wipe out the fear that suddenly strikes her, she shouldn't be concerned towards him, he killed Nick! He should be burnt to hell!

Lord Edam growls mightily on sitting in the pool, then, submerged until his body was fully covered up.

Naya yank back on the bed, her sense still found it difficult to process, which one is a dream? That Nick Is burnt to the death or His Majesty just committed suicide?

'Nick...! Tell me these are all nightmares!'

Abruptly, she rush to the door, it was without a handle nor a way to slide it open.

She bangs it repeatedly,

"Help! I'm being kidnapped, he killed the Prince too! And here, he is committing suicide!"

She rants and bangs continuously.

After some time she was helpless to continue, curbing her weariness, her back slide down on the door till she sit on the floor, wrapping herself.

Her gaze was slightly lifted to glaring at the pool, could he have been dead? How deep Is that pool to have contained him?

She roams her gaze around, something about the room fascinates her, she stood up, void and empty as if she had forgotten she'd cried minutes ago.

Staggering on her feet.

She wander and prowls over the place; the pool was directly exposed to the starry sky, around the edges were flowing water rushing through several clumps of rocks down to the pool.

Naya gaped, the water ought to flow down directly like a fountain, but how manage it flows through the rock? 'Aw! This could be the werewolf magical pool? Wow! So related to the Vampire royal pool, that was awesome too!'

She chuckles fascinating over her reminiscence, her palms covered her mouth giggling inwardly.

She moves nearer to the rocks, those clumps glitter more than rock, likewise the wall, she it looks familiar. Her curiosity was getting higher that she has to touch it, the texture...

What?! The mountain at the Terubial Sea feels like?!

She turned towards the bed, trying to recollect how her body feels on it, was it hard? No! It feels comfortable but it glitters alike.

She pats continuously on the surface as she walks until she feels restricted, her body force could not oppose moving an inch.

She shuddered, where could this place be? It was as if she is pushing a transparent wall.

"Are you done touring around?"

She turned abruptly to see Lord Edam laying on the bed, he was calm in his voice, with how he sounded, no one will believe he could be evil.

Naya frown, when does he get there? No one was on it earlier, likewise, the pool was calmed without disturbance. It couldn't have been settled if he come out just now.

As she stood staring at him, Lord Edam wave his hand to call her nearer, "Come over!" He said simply and lay his back on the bed.

Naya fumed, if he's aware how much she wishes to kill him, he won't have asked her to come nearer.

'Evil jerk!' She cursed beneath.

She stood a distance away from the bed, her gaze was fixed to the floor, hands placed behind her back,

Lord Edam turn to lay on his side, support his head with his hand to face her, he growls slightly,

"Huh!"