A tear sneakily slid down King Benson's right cheek and he didn't bother to wipe it off.The wizard king was hurt. He never knew there would be a day like this. To him, his father was dead. For years, he had been dead. And even when he thought the man had died, he had missed him terribly.He had missed his father while he was supposed to be dead but he was alive. He had a father who was very much alive. The same man he had wished the Moon Goddess would bring back to him.The wizard king heaved a sigh and allowed his gaze to roam the room, observing faces. The lycan king's eyes were void of emotion, no surprise there.The lycan prince's gaze, however, held empathy, and Xylia, on her part, had emotions swimming to the surface. She was deeply involved in all of this.Last was his friend. His best friend. He had never really appreciated the man enough for what he'd done. Always there whenever he needed him.Brian's look held a meaning that silently said - 'whatever your choice is, I'm wit
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