308 HEART IS A TROUBLESOME THING (3)

PANDEMONIUM CENTER PALACE

The moonlight illuminated a lonely figure standing in this large room. It illuminated a lonely figure dressed in black

Light gleamed from the rings on his fingers. This person is none other than the Death Monarch

Azief was in his throne room.

There was a commotion in front of the gate a couple of hours ago. He saw it happen. Everything. And he saw her. And heard her. Every word.

And just like that….all of it came crashing down on him.

He sighed and he takes a deep breath.

If he could he would forbid her from leaving him ever again. If he could, he would make her stay beside him forever.

But he knows he can't.

If there is one thing he can't do with his might or spell it is that he couldn't force someone to stay.

Even if the body stays here, if the heart is elsewhere, then forever that heart will remain elsewhere.

Probably that is the hardest thing to do. Azief always wanted to know the answer to that question?

How do you make love stay?