When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Haylee's heart turned cold the moment she heard Neo's threat. She did not expect the latter to choose death over joining hands with her. It made her wonder why he was so adamant about rejecting her.
From the start, 'Tyr' did not try to hide his hostility towards her. At first, she thought it was because she was royalty. However, after discovering his identity, she believed it was just how he was.
But now, Haylee believed there must be another reason 'Tyr' would rather die than join hands with her.
"Why are you making things difficult?" She could not help but ask through gritted teeth.
Neo did not answer.
He could not give her an answer. After all, he was only a puppet substitute, and all his memories were based on the data his master entered into the system and information about his interactions with the Crown Princess.