FIRA'S POV

"Why?" I sat beside him. I was looking at him with my pleas. I wanted him to tell me that it was not his decision, it was a command.

"I have no choice. Their archers were pointing at you and Eira that night."

"Who are they?" Raiden leaned his two hands at the table while his body was bending.

"I've no idea. They just…" My father closed his eyes hardly, trying to remember what happened, "kidnapped me from the Mining Area and ordered me to get the crown. That crown is for the next King of the Elemental Kingdom. They were wearing a black mask."

"Why you?" Raiden...