The thing about life was that it always had different roads, and fate had the habit of leading them all to the same destination.
No matter how Xion tried to avoid it, the hours passed, and it was time for Darius to leave.
In less than a month, Darius had subjugated the main city of Suniva with his sword.
Even when the other families tried to rebel against the Archduke after the execution of the Gin clan, they couldn't do much.
That was how ruthless Darius could be.
It would have scared old Xion into hiding. However, now, there was a flicker of pride in his eyes as he looked at the man dressed in his armor.
Forcing Darius off the bed, Xion had personally cooked breakfast, and he was also the one to help with the armor.
With every step, Xion felt something sharp slashing inside his chest.
Who would have thought that one day, he, a stupid healer, would have to govern the entire province while sending his beloved to the war?
