PROPHECY 2

"Who's your mate?" I was about to sit on my throne next to my mother when the king of Berbantes interrupted. I raised an eyebrow right away. They appear to be eager.

"King Ozyrus, would you like to sit down first?" mother asked calmly because he had just entered the big door and asked immediately.

Uncle and I exchanged glances when we realized our solution to the mortal's scent appeared to be working. The visiting kings and queens of the world's kingdoms don't seem to notice anything. My previous nervousness has now been replaced by complacency.

But this is not something we should always do because what if my illness returns and he is hidden underground or he is not unconscious, and we forcibly return him there, I am sure he will be mad.

"Don't make us wait any longer, Zaliah, it's crucial that she introduce her mate to us, and if we decide he doesn't deserve her, here is my son!" ", he insisted to my mother. He appears to be losing respect. If he doesn't remember, he's in our kingdom