120 On A Journey

Vivian's POV

After Prince Kral spoke those words, none of us said a word, and the tent fell into deadly silence. I could tell how determined Prince Kral was to save Delia.

Knowing that Delia hadn't drunk the love potion but was still willing to die for him must have greatly shocked him.

They were both willing to risk their lives for each other, and I could see that their love was profound.

I turned to look at Alice. I saw her bowing her head slightly, lost in thought.

On the other hand, Alen was also watching Alice, his brows furrowed tightly.

My intuition told me that Alen both hoped Alice would say something and feared that she might say something beyond his control, which explained his conflicted expression.

"Kral, I and Albert... We have a connection," Alice finally spoke after a long silence.