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.

man now lay still, his sharp

were now relaxed. His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks, hiding his

but without its usual edge, and his lips were pale-not commanding and fiery as they used to

seemed so fragile, as if he could slip away

a state, a pang of sorrow struck Thalassa, her eyes burn tears

to control her emotions,

nothing else seemed adequate to

was to save her that Lysander had ended

right-it was her presence that had brought him to

would be thriving, still dominating

his four children. He would have followed Zephyr’s plans, married Charlotte Ravensong

if he would

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