Seys true motives

Chapter 9: Sey's True Motives

When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in the cave. I was lying on a soft bed, the room around me dimly lit by flickering candles. The air was warm and smelled of herbs, and the faint sound of crackling fire reached my ears.

I sat up, my head throbbing, and looked around. The room was small but cozy, its walls lined with shelves filled with jars of herbs and potions. A fire burned in the hearth, its light casting long shadows across the room.

"You're awake."

I turned to see Sey standing in the doorway, a tray of food in his hands. He set it down on the table beside the bed and crossed his arms, his expression unreadable.

"Where am I?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

"Safe," he replied simply. "For now."

I frowned. "What happened?"

"The cave collapsed," he said, his tone matter-of-fact. "I managed to get us out, but it was close."

I stared at him, my mind racing. "Why did you save me?"

Sey hesitated, his expression flickering with something I couldn't quite place. "Let's just say I have my reasons."

I didn't press further, but the question lingered in my mind. What were Sey's true motives? And why had he saved me?

As I ate, Sey filled me in on what had happened. The cave had been a trap, designed to protect the Flame of Eternal Pkif from those who sought to misuse it. The collapse had been triggered by our presence, and we had barely escaped with our lives.

"The flame is safe," Sey said, his voice calm. "For now."

"But we still need it," I said, my voice tense. "If we don't find the Seven Flames, my kingdom—and yours—will fall."

Sey's expression darkened. "There's more at stake here than just our kingdoms, Aurora. The flames are tied to an ancient prophecy—one that could change the fate of the world."

Before I could respond, the door burst open, and Kaela stormed in, her expression furious. "What are you doing here?" she demanded, her gaze flicking between Sey and me.

"I could ask you the same question," Sey replied, his tone cool.

Kaela ignored him, turning to me. "We need to go. Now."

"What's going on?" I asked, my voice tense.

"There's no time to explain," Kaela said, her voice urgent. "But if we don't leave now, we're all dead."

I hesitated, my mind racing. What was Kaela hiding? And why was she so desperate to leave?

Before I could decide, the ground beneath us began to tremble. The walls of the room shook, and the candles flickered, their light dimming as the air grew colder.

"We need to go," Kaela said, her voice urgent. "Now."

But it was too late. The door burst open, and a group of armed men stormed in, their weapons drawn. I recognized their uniforms—they were from the Dragon Kingdom.

"Well, well," their leader said, a cruel smile on his lips. "Looks like we've caught ourselves a queen."