1. The Sixth Prince - Part 6


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    thrilled her. Just imagining how he would make her melt in his arms beyond any hope of fighting back against the burning desire – The abrupt, sharp power behind her lover’s voice interrupted her thoughts. “Do not dare speak her name in front of me!” She hadn’t noticed that the Demonic brothers had begun speaking again, but now she had fully snapped out of her daydream. She spoke up in confusion, interrupting the chaos. “What? Who? She?” Izial glared verminously at her, but his anger rapidly faded into misery the moment his eyes caught hers. He hesitated to answer her question, but decided it would be best if she knew. “The woman who gave me life.” He set the bottle back down on the bed quietly. She recognised the pain in his voice, and immediately regretted bringing it up. She remembered clearly how this was a touchy subject, especially to those of royal decent. “Was she captured like the other the Demonic women?” The silence in the room was deafening. “… No.” His answer hit her harder than what she had expected to hear. “What? Why?” Her mind began to race. “What happened?” His words were simple, yet possessed violent emotion, hidden in the depths of his eyes. “I was born.” Jasmine felt sick with the realization. This is what he had been hiding from her. He knew that she was going to die, just like his mother had . The child signified her death, and the clock was ticking closer to the moment in which her life would end. Her mind was too busy to think clearly, much less form ...
    any sort of question. Did she even want to know the answer to any question she could possibly think of? Her silence gave everyone in the room a dreaded feeling, letting chills creep up on even the strongest of souls. Sylan took the opportunity to speak. “Izial, brother, you must be logical. You are fully aware that preserving her life without murdering the child is medically impos –” “Nothing is impossible!” Izial snapped at him. Sylan froze in his tracks, his pause giving the prince room to continue. “All you need is motivation. I have all the motivation I need.” “What about the recent… incident, Izial?” Mylan reminded him. Sylan followed, adding to what Mylan had said. “She collapsed onto the floor and spoke in De –” “I don’t know!” His anger flared up to a dangerously high level, burning like the chaos in fire. The intensity of his eyes shocked the two demons that stood across the room. The unanswered questions and tormented him on a deeper level than he had ever felt. Despair became sadness, sadness burned as anger, and his anger drove him mad. He took a slow, heavy breath, trying to settle his emotions. “You should be thankful my nature is not of wrath, or half of my kingdom would have burned and melted like lead.” Mylan and Sylan responded with an uneasy silence. Jasmine laid on the bed, staring at him, stunned. “The process of finding what you require in our texts would take several moons. Perhaps as many as twelve.” “You know I do not poses a great amount of time.” ...
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