Creed’s pov.

“Tell me how she’s doing, please,” I say to the healer as they come out of Lily's room.

The healer sighs as he places his clip board down on the counter beside me.

“It’s not looking good, my King. She used too much dark magic, her body is paying the price,” he says with pity in his eyes, which only makes me angrier at the situation.

“Can I go see her?” I ask with my head in my hands.

“There’s something else I need to tell you, King,” he says, not ...