Chapter 922: Raphael Comes To The Merfolks Realm (2/2)

Nymia looked around the palace idly and with a plain expression on her face

And yet there was only one thing on her mind

"Does that mean that she's punished?" Nymia asked casually

"How is punishment dealt out in the Merfolksrealic like us, does she? Is she even still alive since we're underwater?"

"Oh my, we couldn't have come here already too late, have we?" Nymia covered her mouth to hide a slared at his fellow Gods

"The king of the realm surely knows better than anyone that when soht, Your Majesty?"

King Urther had heard ruest, Raphael was supposed to have been relaxed and kind

Yet, he had nothing but a murderous aura around him, especially after he hear Ny punished for her cri's spine What did Rowena have to do with the seventh prince?

It was not strange for some humans to drown, and yet he thanked the Gods that Roas still alive

"Of course, Your Highness! She is coe the fact that she has still co to exert your influence here?"

Despite the fact that Cretea was theof Cretea respected all of the real to their discretion

ItUrther found hireater than them as they were in his domain

Much ainst his people

Raphael's expression shi+fted Uff!His father shouldn't hear about this and if King Urther spoke about it, then the reason why Raphael delayed his tiaze finally laid on the scar across the King's chest and then spoke calmly

"Not at all, Your Majesty I am si to hear out aze and smiled in pain "If you wish to heal the scar across my chest I prefer it to still be around It is a reminder for myself of how someone you trust can still betray you"

Raphael looked at the King and respectfully shook his head "While it is a good reminder, Your Majesty If you continue to harbor the pain, the emotions that hurt you I believe that you will not be able to bring your kingdom into its full prosperity"

"Those are outlandish statedo continues to be in pain, afflicted and haunted by the memories of the past," Raphael said "I do not think you will be able to dwellUrther knew that was true, and yet what else could he do?

It was not easy to forgetOr was it?