Bab 92: The moment of truth

"You….who...are you?" She gulped softly and then asked the question.

"Huh, still shameless to ask me this? Didn't my father tell you that I hate the liars and pretentious people the most?" 

"Tell me…." But ignoring what he was saying, Silja asked again.

Her voice came out slowly. Her lips trembled ever so slightly and so was her body. 

Both of them looked at each other. Their eyes met looking at each other so deeply.

"Alright then let's do this your way," Donovan said and smiled.

Silja has a bad feeling about this. Her ears were eager to hear the truth but his brain knew that she wouldn't be able to take it.

"I'm the eldest prince of the North, Donovan regalhelm. And my father is Zachary Regalhelm, the king of dragons," Donovan introduced himself in his ever so slow tone.

As soon as she heard what he said her brain started to run at high speed. All the moments they had spent till now started to replay in her head.