Sorrow

"You must forgive me," Thundrann continued begging. "I am the only royal light fae left, aside from you. You need me. I swear I will be loyal to you and will never betray you. I will help you rebuild Crescia and the light fae empire again! I can help you make it great again! Please… just give me a second chance to right all my wrongs."

"Please don't believe in his lies, my queen. This man is a monster. He does not deserve forgiveness!" Zirrus snarled out in a fit of rage. The urge to just kill the man was apparent in his eyes. If only they did not need the queen to be passing the final sentence on this traitor, he would have long since stabbed and flayed him alive until he bled to death.

"You need me, queen Evielyn. I will do anything and everything I can to help you. You only need to command me. I will swear my life to you!" Thundrann continued pleading until someone arrived, catching Evie's attention. 

Zanya stood before Evie.