Chapter 119 - Changing And Shifting Tides (1/2)
A sharp pain flashed through her chest, eliciting a gasp from her bloodless lips. But whether it was from the dream or Ramose's tight embrace, Versailles could not tell.
Her mood was ruined by the unexpected flood of images.
If only they were mere dreams...
”Ramose, Ramose, I can't breath!”
She clutched her chest and cried desperately, her eyes tearing as the pain intensified.
”Versailles, are you okay? What's wrong?”
Ramose anxiously gathered his mate in his arms and carried her outside.
”Find a healer! Quickly find a healer!” He hollered to the guarding wolf pack as he dashed towards the Werewolf Camp.
The beasts of the various races camping on the outskirts of the Colosseum of Nar curiously turned upon hearing his shout.
”What's going on? Why is the Werewolf King shouting?”
”The only time the Werewolf King raises his voice is when his mate is involved. For him to scream like that, something must have certainly happened to the serpentine!”
”This is bad! If something happens to the serpentine, the Werewolf King will definitely vent his rage on us!”
”Let's go! Let's move as far away from the Werewolf Camp as we can!”
”Let's move!”
”Yes, move, move!”
The Battle of Wars had only concluded recently, but the beasts of the Nar realm were more than aware of the Wolf King's affection for his mate. In the presence of her sudden alarming condition, they didn't dare to stick around in fear of being used as a tool for the Werewolf King to vent his frustration on.
Within the span of a few heartbeats, a mile within the region of the Werewolf Camp was clear and deserted.
Ramose, unaware of the situation outside, rushed into the Werewolf Camp's Main Treatment Center, where a female beast with cat eyes was anxiously pacing.
”Versailles, don't worry. You will be fine. Liza, come and check on my mate. She is in pain.” He gently placed her on a mat and waved at the restless female.
”What's wrong, Master? What happened to Mistress?” The female knelt by Versailles' side and took her hand, gingerly covering it with her own. A red glow appeared on her body and streamed into Versailles's hand before spreading to the rest of her body.
Versailles felt the pain in her chest recede and her mind settle, the sudden warmth lifting the pressure off her heart.
'What is happening to me? I already saw the endings of my previous lives. The Supreme Elder was responsible for every miserable ending of mine. Then what is this new mystery?'
From the human Eona and Versailles Skyler of the mysterious kingdom to Versailles Skyler the witch. From the serpentine Versailles Skyler of the Snake Clan to Versailles Skyler the human in the Sybil realm. And from Versailles Skyler the human to serpentine Versailles of the Snake Clan and mate of the Werewolf King.
Her journey was crystal clear, with only a slight fog on her memories as serpentine, but no sign of other alterations whatsoever.
She had not heard or even seen Durga Krishna in any of the recollections she experienced after the incident on the outskirts of the Vampire City. She had not seen any glimpse of this new identity after she and Ramose died in each other's embrace.
And yet, the connection she felt with the name was as certain as her other identities.
And Ramose...
The Yuvraj she saw in her dreams as Durga Krishna was Ramose.
As she recalled the young prince in her dreams, the confusion in her eyes intensified as her gaze turned distant.
”Mistress, are you alright?” The soft voice of a young female entered her ears, startling her back into reality.
”Light, how are you feeling now? Are you still in pain?” Ramose worriedly asked as he intensely peered at her.
Versailles turned towards the two with a gentle smile on her lips.
”Hmm. I am fine, Ramose. Just felt a little uncomfortable, that's all. Might be due to overexertion and extended use of my flames. But I am better now, so you can relax. Sorry to worry you.” She lightly said.