Soudin stood in his private study room looking through the glass window that gave a view of the mountain, he saw a flying army coming in the direction of this castle. He didn’t need anyone to tell him they were coming here to attack, and he didn’t care. He was thankful that Greta had everyone evacuated away from here; he knew they’d be somewhere safe now. So, there was no need to worry about anyone, not even himself.

This army could take his life for all he cared, he deserved it for what he’d done in the past. He’d wronged someone he wasn’t supposed to in the past. Even when...