His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation.
"Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips.
His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder.
Killer
Commander
Beast
He was the commander of Gladiators.
Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose.
"You will be the bride of mine."

Gladiator

The two servants in charge of Azarios remembered the last command of their master and embarked on the journey to inform the emperor that his son was taken away, Heun and Helixis fighting the odds to keep their son safe had no information of the fact that their son was caught in the winds of change that were blowing like a whirlwind enough to wipe out the entire dynasty.


Later it was known that the spies from the young prince were unable to reach Heun thus they settled with the next best thing possible, the one who was called Duke Selic and was aware of Azarios's identity and had the responsibility to carter for him.


When the Duke of the second rank was informed of the matter of an imperial prince taken as a gladiator he traveled one day and night without an ounce of rest to see Azarios in disguise.


CHAPTER 59