บททั้งหมดของ Luna Battle: The Game: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

StormThe weddings passed by quickly. Each had its traditions, and it was amazing to see the differences between them.Elijah and Seraphine's wedding was held under the palace in the sea. What followed was truly extraordinary. Using magic, the guests were bestowed with the ability to breathe underwater, a transformation that left everyone in awe.It felt strange at first, but slowly, I relaxed and got used to it. Talking was an issue; I panicked when I considered drowning, but the magic made it possible to speak. It was like we were mermaids without the tails.Everyone's outfits were stunning, made with shells, pears and such. It was nice to see the Merfolk's traditions.Elijah has done fantastic. He's been focused on helping change the palace to fit Seraphine, learning to become King, and learning the Merfolk language.This means that while he said his vows so we could understand them, he repeated them in the Merfolk language. It was a special moment, something that Seraphine and her

AsherI slept a lot on the way back home. I feel uneasy and off, and I'm not entirely sure why. I'm putting it down to travelling so often and constantly being in my Dragon form. It takes a lot of energy to stay in form.Walking into the palace, Zyra's arm is wrapped around mine. She smiles at me, and I smile back."Ready?" Elijah looks at me as soon as I step foot in the door."Couldn't say hello, could you?" I laugh slightly."We've got time for hellos on our way to the offices; come on," Elijah laughs and walks off.Groaning, I turn to Zyra and smile. "See you soon, right? Go find Seraphine and Storm." Kissing her briefly, I walk away. Getting into the offices, I sit down."Welcome home Asher," Elijah chuckles."Okay, enough, come on." I wait, and he pushes papers to me. This is becoming a frequent thing. Typically, we work together, and then for a week, I go back to the Dragons, and he sorts everything. Then, at some point, he visits the Merfolk, and I sort things.We're getting i

AsherI walk into the office and see Elijah sitting with my parents."Are you okay?" My mum looks at me, and I nod."Totally. What's the plan for today?" I sit and wait. I'll discuss my plan after we do the necessary work."You're planning a giving event," Darius smiles at me."Are we doing the event?" It's usually them that do it."Yes. The plan is for you and Zyra to do half the day and Elijah and Seraphine to do the other half. We will be close by for any issues, but it's one of those events where you have to think on the spot and consider everything." My dad hands me papers."It will also give the kingdom a chance to see how you both are doing at taking over. Let's be honest. If you can sit there for hours, listen to people, and act—help them—then you've proven enough." Darius looks at me, and I nod."Are you and Zyra ready?" Elijah looks at me."Yes, we've spoken about it a lot. We've taken part here and in her own kingdom. So we will be fine." I glanced through the papers. These

Asher POVEveryone is waiting for me to explain when they will see me.I don't have an answer, not an easy one. "I'll be in the palace all day like I always am; just in the morning and evenings, I will be in the west wing." They are acting like I'm moving to the Dragon Kingdom, which seems ideal right now. At least there, we get time together and alone."That's until the new palace is made in the mountains, right, where you plan to live." Elijah snaps, and I sigh."What is your issue? Keep going, Elijah, and I will leave you with the burden of being King alone! I agreed to become King as well to help you. How have you helped me!" I shout, and everyone stares at me, shocked. "I'm sorry, but you're selfish. You said you would never be like your dad, right? Well, you're worse."He is; all he has in his mind is him and Seraphine, how to make their lives easy, how to have the perfect life with her even if it means sacrificing us.He stands and walks towards me."Go on, hit me." I wait, and

Asher POVEverything felt perfect. Every reason I have given for how I feel and what is going on is wiped away. I thought it was keeping it hidden how Elijah felt about Drakon, but it wasn't.At that final moment, I smiled. I imagined our life here, with our child. Everything felt perfect, then all I saw was blood and Zyra lying dead under my wolf.The images are so sickening I run to the bathroom, lock the door and begin being physically sick. The image seems to be so profoundly routed into my mind it's impossible to get rid of."Asher?" I hear Zyra and the quiet knock. "Please, what's wrong?""I'm fine, Zyra." My words are quiet; sitting down, I rest against the wall and close my eyes. I can still see it. That image isn't going to go easily. Rubbing my face, I try to compose myself.Standing, I walk to the sink and turn on the tap. Looking into the mirror, I jump back. Blood covers my face, and my eyes are black. Looking down, I see blood on my hands.Panicking, I turn on the shower