I watched on in horror as Helemoira was molested and beaten by a band of common thugs. She screamed out as blood coated her lips and it took everything within me to resist running to her side that very instant.

If I went to her now, I would forsake my throne, my crown. I may never be able to return to my domain, to my home. I did not know how the domain of the God's worked when it came to this. I had never left my throne longer than a moment and so I did not ...