Chapter 62: This Is Not The End.

*LILAC*

I thought I died. If that dagger could have killed a Lycan in an instant, how much less a mere human like me. But then I woke up, two weeks after, in an hospital bed. It took a while before I could process what was happening, heck I could not even understand. Carla said the works of the fates were beyond our reasonings.

Carla had stood at the door entrance of the room, watching as I came to life. Her first sentence to me was; "You did good, Lilac."

Maybe I was dreaming, maybe all these was a little game before I finally stepped into oblivion, but then he had walked in his eyes redrimmed with dried tears black hair falling disheveled against his face. He had sprinted towards me, and he had cupped my cheeks with scarred palms and he wept on me. "I love you, Princess," he had whispered repeatedly.

He was real.

Everything was real.

I lived.

A week after, I had attended the trial of Talon and his wife, they were both stripped bare of their m