Chapter 1399

David still commanded respect within his circle.

On the bed lay Lysander quietly, the man Thalassa hadn’t seen for days.

Five days apart felt like an eternity to her.

As she approached, Lysander’s figure became clearer.

He lay on the hospital bed, dressed in the gown typical of the hospital, a light blanket draped over him.

Near the bed, a heart monitor beeped steadily, its lines dancing with life, a testament that he was still with them.

His head was wrapped in white bandages, stained with the brown of antiseptic, indicating the extent of his head injury.

his sharp features softened, so quiet it squeezed everyone’s

His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks, hiding

edge, and his lips were pale-not commanding and fiery as they

seemed so fragile, as if

Thalassa, her eyes burn tears as her

she tried to control her emotions, the

an apology, nothing else seemed adequate to express her

Lysander had ended up like

Zephyr was right-it was her presence that had

thriving, still

about the existence of his four children. He would have followed Zephyr’s plans, married Charlotte Ravensong and lived a happy family life. He would grow old surrounded by his children and

than lying here, uncertain if he would even see

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