Bab 458: A Message In The Wind

Honour was still holding Drake when Crysta placed her hand on her shoulder, "Hey… Honour," the girl spoke in a soothing voice, "He needs to get treatment."

"I could…"

"Not in that way… Not in front of so many. He wouldn't want that. None of us would. Just like Mady, you're to remain hidden," this part of the conversation happened through the mind link.

Crysta's words seemed to whisper some sense into the girl's mind. Honour reluctantly allowed the paramedics to take the prince away from her. However, she remained rooted to the spot.

Her hands were stained with the black bizarre liquid that had mixed with the blood on the prince's clothes. There were different scents mixed within the different fluids on the girl's hands.

And some of them didn't belong to the prince.