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Written By
Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella
"We didn't act quick enough. I'm sorry I disappointed you, Oberon," Vyr muttered, his voice low and full of regret.
King Oberon let out a loud snort. He shoved Vyr aside like he was nothing, moving over to the reading table in the chamber. He sat down casually, crossing one leg over the other, his gaze sharp and cold.
"I gave you this throne you sit on," Oberon hissed, his tone laced with venom. "And all I asked in return was Nyxoria. Don't forget that with just a snap of my fingers, I can take everything away from you."
"I know," Vyr whispered, lowering his head, feeling the weight of Oberon's power pressing down on him. "I can't disobey you, Oberon. Everything I am today is because of you. I would never betray your trust."
