Asher looked at them, one eyebrow raised.
"What?"
"The most powerful faction in this side of the north isn't a clan but an empire. The Empire of Cyrenia. They own the land from the borders of El to the Dragon Lair mountains and are ruled by an imperial family of fairies like the Grand Priestess."
Omar said.
"I heard The Empire of Cyrenia has all races within. From the resourceful humans to the forest living elves, the architectural and blacksmithing dwarves, us beastmen and all are ruled by the fairies."
Nero frowned when he noticed the frozen expression on Asher's face. What Asher could remember right now was his conversation with Sapphira in the crimson temple.
She would serve him and he would help search for other fairies out there.
He was the one who proposed it.
He couldn't let go of Sapphira now.
The very thought of it made him feel… fear.
As unbelievable as it sounded, Asher knew what he felt was fear.
Had he known!
