The Broken World (Ch.581)

'I should have said more... insisted on going with him...held him back... anything...' Came the reoccurring thought in Neveah's mind, a thought that never ceased to plague her in the past month.

But regrets would not change the fact that the world had been broken, and while Neveah was on this side... everything she cared about was on the other side.

Neveah pushed open the door to the meeting hall, shaking off the memories that had flooded her mind.

"Dune Lord." The dune enforcers greeted.

Neveah did not comment on the address, instead, her gaze roamed around the meeting hall.

A month ago, the round table had been filled and had even required the addition of more seats to fit the guests who had arrived at Dune Castle.

Those added seats had not been taken away, and so the absence of multiple presence from the table was glaringly obvious.