Chapter 12 An Angered King

Eleanora's POV

"Welcome to Redfield palace, my home."

Yes, it used to be my home too but back then it was floating in the sky.

I didn't say that and instead, simply stared at the large building that towered above me. It's bigger now though, compared to Atticus's time, it looks to have grown at least 3 times the size, maybe even more.

"Here," Vince's voice called from beside me and I tore my gaze away from the palace to see him already standing on the ground and besides my figure which was still sat on Deus's back.

I spun around on the saddle and got ready to jump off but almost yelped in surprise when Vince placed his warm hands on my waist and I hiccuped after feeling the warmth of his hands seep through my clothing.

He smirked at me and effortlessly pulled me up into the air before gently placing me down on the ground and it took a moment for me to regain my footing before I tilted my head back to meet his penetrating, silver gaze.