Kash:
Years ago:
Iris's growing health issues were bothering me a lot. I was deeply concerned for her.
Every waking second felt like death to me. And I felt helpless sitting on my throne, unable to save my own Luna from whatever pain she was going through.
And the part where I had to hide her sickness from her felt like I was betraying her for some reason, but I knew why I was doing it.
If there was no cure, if I did not know how to save her, then telling her about her sickness was pointless. It would only worry her.
Several worries kept emerging in my head, and one of them was what I would do if anything happened to her.
No, I did not want to think about it. But that was the truth.
She was in a condition that was worrisome.
"Kash, someone is here to see you," Walkin said, knocking on the door of my office to announce someone's arrival.
"Did they take an appointment? Did we have a meeting?" I asked in confusion, checking my wristwatch.
