Kapitel 67: CHAPTER 66 - Reganath Nemeanor.

A While Ago.

Sniffle

A man with long, fiery wild hair and blazing red eyes, patting the head of a girl who was lying with her head on his lap. The girl had tear stains on her cheeks, making it clear that she had cried a lot, especially since she was still sniffling in her sleep.

'Alex Drakathor...'

The man's eyes flashed with cryptic light as he thought of the name of the boy responsible for his daughter's situation, making him grit his teeth.

The man's large build—unlike Theron's wall-like build, he is bulky—trembled as he gently kept caressing the girl's hair, which was in a shade strikingly similar to his. She was his one and only daughter after all.

It was Zahara Nemeanor, and the man was the king of the Simharian kingdom, Reganath Nemeanor.

Right now, with much effort, he had been able to put Zahara to sleep; this girl just kept crying after all. It was clear how much she was suffering.