Chapter # 46

Back to Persephone and Zadicus.

After Kriss’ army left, they were left alone and she continued to glare at him constantly with rage building in her chest.

Seeing his state overflowing her chest in dismal, the thought that her Zadicus changed so much shattered her heart.

“I won’t forgive you.” She hissed, grabbing her thing but hissed in pain by the broken bone and shoulder.

“I am not asking for it anyways.” He muttered, taking a step closer, offering to take her bag.

Her shoulder was always in pain so she threw it at him but he caught it swiftly.

“Treat your wounds first.” He said coming closer but she moved back.

“I don’t even want to stay in your vicinity.” She hissed but he stood unaffected and she walked to Tristan.

“Is there any medic?” She asked, looking around the battlefield where only enemies' bodies lay.

Because Kriss took the bodies of his soldiers back to provide them a proper burial.

“Yes. I will show you.” Daphne came out of nowhere before her, motioning her to