Wulfric clenched his jaw and fisted his hands tightly.
His eyes fired up as he kept on staring at the lifeless body of Mingan.
"What did she ever do to deserve this fate?" Wulfric looked at the witch and asked in an exasperated whisper.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness," the witch could only apologize to the Crown Prince.
He was not blaming the witch for not being able to save her. He simply couldn't accept the fact that someone as young as him had to die like this.
He put his palm over Mingan's face and closed her eyelids. He abruptly got up on his feet and took one last glance at his friend before running out of the tent.
"I'm going to wipe out the battlefield off of those creatures and put an end to all this nonsense." He growled while he ran.
