Real or not

VON

Jax's POV

My hands felt rigid.

I tightened my hands on the steering of the ranger.

I curse out loud as I drive towards the palace.

I reach the palace, dried blood is covering my entire body and I smell like burnt copper, the palace maids are staring at me as if I am a messenger from hell.

I storm into the King's throne room, immediately I walk in the first figure I see is that of Hex.

His long hair is tied in a neat ponytail.

I wonder what he is doing here, he is wearing the same armour he wore today but he is not as bloody as I remembered.

He is kneeling before the King.

The next figure my eyes land on is Diane, she is sitting very straight that she could easily be mistaken as a stone angel.

She lacked her usual colour and radiance but she was still beautiful. The throne room was quiet and my footsteps were louder but she did not turn to look at me, I guess she is still angry at me.

From the looks of it, King Cypher was angry.

Furious.

He tur
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