FIRA'S POV

"King Fire?" Janus walked towards me, encircled his arms on me, the gesture of ownership. "Thank you for coming, your majesty." He bowed to him.

Pyro nodded his head with a blank emotion on his face. "Just want to congratulate the two of you."

The ache ran throughout my chest as he gave us a small smile. It seemed that he was not affected.

Janus looked down at the broken pieces of glass. I bent down to pick it, but he grabbed my hand. "No, let them clean that. You need rest." He looked again at Pyro. "Excuse us." He bowed again at Pyro before guiding me towards...