THE SMELL of blood.
The feel of Mona's cold body.
The crying noises coming from the two babies on the floor.
Nikolai was going crazy while his senses were being attacked by the things that he didn't want to smell, feel, and hear.
The worst thing was he couldn't move.
All he could do was kneel beside Mona's cold body while covering his ears with his hands. He didn't want to hear the cries of the two little humans that caused the death of the person he loved the most in the world.
[Mona… is gone?]
The smell of blood told him that yes, his precious person was now dead.
But there was a small voice in his head screaming for him to "wake up." Why did he have to wake up? Was all of this a dream?
He couldn't tell the illusion from reality anymore.
Was someone messing with his head?
["Your Majesty, I'm actually in love with Lady Mona Roseheart."]
He gasped when he heard Gavin's voice in his head.
