Queen Renoa almost returned to her boundless room, where one of the pillars of Centraxus was. She had to hurry before the energy she had left there ran out. When that happened, the land of Centraxus would be shaken.
But apparently in the middle of the journey, in one of the corridors of the palace, King Rexon stood like a god. His most beautiful face exceeded all mankind and all living creatures in the universe. A very powerful aura, hair color that will always change according to the pleasure of your eyes. He was a king who had a million mysteries, as well as a father who lost his daughter when he ran away.
"Rexon," Queen Renoa hissed. Her lips trembled at that very moment, including her knees. Suddenly all the strength supporting her body seemed to be absorbed and exhausted. Then she staggered helplessly. The bodyguard standing beside her supported her with all her might.
