“Monsters…” Everard whispered, heartbroken that his one true friend had labeled him as a monster.
Jerome also felt heartbroken upon hearing what Alexander wrote in the letter. More than the whole race being called the monsters, Jerome felt bad for the King for having to hear such a cruel word from his dearest friend.
“Please don’t take what he said to your heart, Your Majesty,” Jerome walked inside the room and said to Everard.
However, it seemed like Everard had already taken those hurtful words to his heart. He looked at Jerome with teary eyes and said, “But he is right. We do resemble the monsters when we spread out our fangs and claws. I bet he was shocked as he witnessed those men kill all of his guards.”
