Chapter 124: Save Her, Please!

Telets was sitting next to Tom, the boy who Solas had the full intention of adopting. Looking at Tom was like looking at an adorable, chubby, version of himself.

The redheaded horselord was Brandon and Pan's heir, Solas told himself. He couldn't steal the boy from them, for all that he was going to give him the crown.

But Tom. Cute and kind Tom, who was trying to teach his older brother about live streams, of all things, was going to be Solas' son.

Solas' and Doran's.

Because that kindness was all Doran. Something the elf kept hidden. Something Tom was going to make him uncover.

But one thing worried the king. He couldn't feel the purple mandate anymore. He had died, his body had gone to Alexios, whom he couldn't feel anymore, either.

"Pan?" It was time for him to understand just what Sylvan had done. Because this had the Foodie Nymph written all over it. "What has your father done now?"