Chapter 293 - Demi-God’s True Colors

Being a renowned tracker, Dominion was blinded by his own competence. Instead of looking for Margarette in the middle of it all, he'd presumed her to be hiding safely in the castle with hoards of guards protecting her kingdom. It didn't help that he'd parted from the soldiers the moment they'd landed in Hestemia, after all, he cared only to find the queen and the lives of the soldiers were of no importance to him.

 

While making his way through the windowed corridors, he glanced over to the stained murals depicting tales about Atlas, and unknowingly, sometimes even him. Halting at one such relic, he looked around the empty space, growing increasingly suspicious about why he hadn't run into anyone.

 

"Grhhh!" Growled the fiery cerebus accompanying him through the castle.

 

"What?" Dominion asked, looking at it from over his shoulder.