"Bear my heir."
"Leave." I pointed at the door, grinding my teeth. "Get out and pick up where you left your brain."
Stefan raised his hands up and shrugged. "You asking to leave my territory, that's new but alright."
"Don't ever co here again, Stefan," I warned with all my heart in it. "I will cut your tongue even before you can speak the next ti."
"You talk big, but if that what's makes you feel better." He chuckled as he took a step back before pivoting on his heel to walk away. He halted when his shoulder bumped against mine and cocked his head back as if to mock .
"Ah, right. My offer is still valid. Please reconsider before it's too late." Stefan clicked his tongue loudly, followed by a low chuckle before he left.
I ground my teeth as I turned my head back, seething in anger as my eyes dimd. Really… I wanted to keep civil, but he kept testing my patience.
"Bear his heir?" A hysterical chuckle escaped my mouth in utter disbelief at his shaless offer. "Oh, goodness! This place really is a scary place!"
I laughed and laughed as that was the only way I could vent the building up rage inside . There were things I had let go of despite recovering my mories; things that were not as important as a life with my husband. However…
"Just endure this for a day, Lilou," I told myself as I clutched my chest tightly. "One more day and nothing will happen to Sam. Yes, that ability…"
My eyes closed, and the image of my husband's decapitated head imdiately flashed in my head. That wouldn't happen. Sam might not be in his best shape, but he had Fabian and Rufus — even Kristina and possibly Ramin on his side. I was certain there were more people backing him up. He was the uncrowned king, after all.
"That's right, Lilou. There are reliable people on his side." I took a deep breath and nodded, almost, just almost successfully convinced myself. But alas, Fabian's words during our last encounter suddenly hovered in my head.
My mind drifted back to that ti…
"Can I call your na once?" he requested, catching my attention.
"Sure. I don't see any problem with that."
Fabian nodded before he trudged towards , making my brows knit. He stopped three steps away from as he locked eyes with .
"Lilou." He deliberately paused as his eyes darkened. "Keep your eyes closed and mind open for everything that will co in your way. Use everything at your disposal, if you want His Grace and you to live."
A gust of soft wind blew past us. It felt colder than ever, as his words felt like giant rocks placed on my shoulders.
"If you're going to play, rember it's not a child's play anymore, because you have to stake your life. Everything is preditated and deaths are guaranteed. Keep that in mind, Lilou."
And those words were now hovering in my head along with Stefan's words. Everything was preditated and deaths were guaranteed? Whose death? Ours? Our enemy?
I ran my fingers through my hair in distress as I dragged my feet back onto the bed. "Why can't Sam just tell what he is planning?"
My eyes closed as my back collapsed on the bed. When my eyes opened, they softened. My heart felt heavy.
"I knew Sam's reason for not telling , but is this really the only way?" I murmured, thinking of any logical reason why my husband couldn't tell everything. "It's not because he knew I would force him to drink my blood, right?"
There were more conclusions that went through my head, but I just couldn't pick one. Thinking too much hurt my brain because I couldn't really understand Sam's plans. Stefan knew all his movents, and because of the lack of information from my husband's side, I could not help but worry.
"Did they know Stefan knew their movents?" I asked myself, but obviously, I didn't know the answer. "Even if I rush to Rufus's quarters now, I'm sure he won't tell anything. If they want to tell , they would have already done it, after all."
"What should I do if Sam didn't return tonight again? What if he doesn't show up tomorrow too?" Questions like this blew past my lips and I could only huff in disbelief.
How could I stay positive at this mont? All the initial plans were all changed when Sam asked to run away with him. But what would I do once things went south tomorrow? If Sam died, Fabian and Rufus would die as well, since they were connected to him. Killing Sam was like hitting three annoying birds in one stone. It would benefit all their enemies.
What would I do if that happened?
"Ughh!" I groaned and clasped my hair, tugging my scalp. "No, you. Don't think like that!"
I forced myself to sit up and then sprung back on my feet like a total lunatic. My hand imdiately pulled Lakresha from my neck and called for it through my gritted teeth.
"Lakresha, co out now!" My voice echoed across every corner of the room and watched Lakresha shift into a scythe. "Why! Why, you! I didn't want you! Why would Lara give you to ?! Why?! Why?! Why?! Answer ! Just why, ?!"
I vented my anger at the scythe, screaming my lungs out, but nothing. Lakresha remained as a weapon. Did I expect that a mouth would grow on it and talk back? Of course, I didn't. I just needed to let it all out before I snap.
"You're useless." I tossed it towards the floor, hearing it clack upon its landing. "You're useless… no, I am useless, right?"
My knees felt weak before they gave way, slumping to the floor with my palms on them. Tears started spilling from my eyes, landing on the back of my hand.
"They said wielding a divine weapon is a gift… but you're like a curse to ." My life was a curse.
Calm down, Child.
I raised my head, following the soothing voice, and my eyes landed on Lakresha. Am I hearing things again?
"… Child."
"Lakresha?" I crawled my way to it and held its snath to my lap. "Is that you?"
But again, nothing. I laughed mockingly, as this was ridiculous. Ah… what a dimwit. Just after a few words and I'm already rattled. Really, how could my clan put their bets on soone like ? They could've chosen soone else.
"Soone else… you an, like your children?"
The second I blinked, I found myself back in that garden of spring. My eyes panned up to see Lara smiling across from .
"Welco back, my child."
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