Take me to her

Yemanja slept for another hour and while she slept, Lucius dismissed the medics while he and his groom waited for her to wake up. A part of Lucius told him to go back to the palace instead of waiting but he fought the idea as it popped up in his head.

Yemanja was his only hope at finding a true cure for Emelda and Lucius was not going to stop till he found it.

There were times when his thoughts strayed towards his twin brother Darius, and each time he thought about it, Lucius’s heart broke. Darius had wanted to kill him with a poisonous sword because the weird king had told him that it was the best way to cure Yemanja’s curse.

And Lucius was hurt because like every one of them, he was a victim of that curse as well. He was the one who had been most affected because, for eight years of his life, he had not truly lived to his potential.

His wolf had not manifested and he had lived with that stigma for so long.

So why did Darius think it was okay