Chapter 303 - Surge of Memories
Gritting his teeth in frustration, Drake's body was shaking as he stood in place. Beads of perspiration glistened on the visible surface of his skin, he was clearly having great difficulties at this point just simply standing still in this thick, mysterious energy-rich air.
His sword was slowly flailing in front of him, his hands were tightly clutched at the hilt. At the pommel the royal gemstone was glowing with a mere dim light only, long gone the powerful luster it showcased back at the entrance.
Despite the difficulties, Drake was quite an obstinate young man. He refused to turn back and leave that stupid little boy on his own. Even though he was of royalty the cream of the crop while Aiden was as low of a commoner as one could get, Drake never looked at him in such a way. To him, who has suffered through the tragedy in his family, and spent all of his teenage years trying to find his siblings, he never cared about social standings.