Cold

Iris and Aziz starred at Hamza's back in longing and sympathy, Kelshun released a sigh of helplessness as sadness engulfed her heart. This past was too heavy, she never thought Hamza has such a dark past, he walks in great sadness yet his kingdom doesn't know, they only sees his bad side.

She has never believed those rumors circulating in the kingdom because her father always says "don't judge people with their appearances" so she never did and to top it all she had always had a vision of being his personal guard and her mate had supported her on that. Hamza stormed back into the room, looking at Aziz and Iris with a questioning gaze.

"Is Amell the one who died," he asked shakily. His parents gave him a slight nod, confirming that the answer was positive. Hamza inhaled sharply.

"I think it's him again, when I lay my claws on him, he will wish he weren't born" Hamza said calmly, his voice sounding like steel. Aziz and Iris starred at Hamza in bewilderment.