When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
The Montgomeray had a secret residence outside of Starhorn and near the Courtenay's land. Lev gave him a map, and it was where Kyran was supposed to meet them.
Stella also went with him. Apparently, the Queen of the Faes asked her to come.
As they made their way there, Stella insisted to walk at the back since Kyran had the map.
She had a point.
And Kyran would have accepted her reasoning without thinking too much of it if the 'curveball' did not happen.
But the truth of the matter was that it did happen and Kyran knew she did not want him to walk behind her because she was feeling extremely self-conscious right now.
"You don't have to answer this confession. I just want you to know how I feel, so when you are with her, you'll think of me."
'Is what she said...' Kyran thought, with a slight frown.
Their conversation ended on that note.