Chapitre 837: Fleeing The Empire

"A demon?" Zeras asked. "Are you sure you didn't get hit on the head in the forest? Are you really alright? Should I call a healer to help you?"

"No. I saw it. I know what I saw," Lilian rebuked firmly. "I saw father, and I saw that demon. They were talking in his throne room, and they were speaking of an agreement. An agreement to sell me to that demon!"

Her breathing became heavier as she gave voice to what had happened, as if she were in that throne room again. Zeras slowly stood up and walked over to her, and placed a soft hand on her shoulder, calming her down. She felt warmth and comfort in that hand.

"Are you sure you saw these things? Heard these things?" He asked, gaze narrowed.

"Yes," Lilian said while nodding her head. 

Zeras studied her gaze, and then sighed. He pulled the chair to the edge of the bed and sat down, and leaned forward, staring at his sister.