Chapter 131: New Beginnings (Part One)

King Astius had a fast recovery than King Ambrose. After three days, he can sat himself up on his bed, defying the physician's words. He wasn't allowed to do so to avoid disturbing his wounds whenever he moves. But because of his reason that his back was already hurting from lying and that he felt like it was already glued on the bed so he wanted to take a walk for awhile for fresh air, the physician allowed him to sit but never to get out of bed.

"How's King Ambrose?" he asked the physician who was now packing up his things to leave.

"He's doing well now, your majesty. He's now out of danger."

"That's good to hear."

"Fortunately, your majesty. He must've went through a lot that caused him to lose all of his strength."

King Astius let out a deep sigh as he leaned his back on the headboard. He knew that King Marcellus tried to take suck King Ambrose's soul in the battlefield through the whip.

"Do you think he will wake up before a week would pass?" He was concerned if King Amb