Chapter 82
As he gazed upon Remeta, all the coldness of his eyes disappeared to be replaced by warmth.
"Remeta..." He spoke her name ever so softly.
The girl started rambling to herself. "He's come to take Remeta. It's bed again. She said no bed for Remeta again. He's come to take Remeta. They lied to Remeta... There's bed for Remeta...! They found Remeta...!"
The more she spoke, the more her voice rose in sheer fear and panic until her voice became high-pitched, her body trembling massively.
Unadulterated pain flashed in his eyes. Baski's eyes watered at the sight of one of her daughter's crisis.
Danika whirled around and faced Remeta, she bent down and shook the girl firmly enough to penetrate into her haze. "Remeta, listen to me! Remeta, sweetie, no one is taking you to bed!"
"But, he....!" Wide eyes filled with terror fretted towards the king before she averted it again and shook her head vigorously.
"No, Remeta. He will never take Remeta to bed! He's a king!" Danika tr
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