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.

and imposing man now lay still, his sharp features softened, so quiet it squeezed

intensity, were now relaxed. His eyes closed, the long lashes casting

usual edge, and his lips

and aloof man now seemed so fragile, as

struck Thalassa, her eyes burn tears as her breath

to control

nothing else seemed adequate to

to save her that Lysander had ended up

presence that

be 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

lying here, uncertain if he would even see

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