The sun had begun to set when Silas and his men arrived at the main city of Hericon. The sky was painted in shades of orange and deep crimson, casting long shadows across the palace walls. The guards at the entrance bowed immediately upon sighting the King, but Silas didn’t spare them a glance.He hurried to the room where the omega was laid. His steps were quick, almost impatient, his boots echoing against the stone floors as he moved through the corridors. Servants and workers instinctively stepped aside.He placed a hand on his forehead, as he was immersed in his thoughts. His brows furrowed slightly, a rare sign of unrest. He wasn’t sure what exactly pulled him toward the omega, but the feeling lingered stubbornly.He watched as Darius fumbled with the keys to unlock the door.“Why are you so concerned about an omega runt?” Theo asked upon seeing Silas' countenance. His tone was casual, but his eyes were observant, watching the King closely.Silas sighed, not saying anything in re
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