The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 318

Draven returned to his palace after dark after spending an entire day searching for clues of Evanthe's current whereabouts. The moment he appeared inside his study, he found Erlos patiently waiting for him inside.

"Good evening, Sire!" the elf bowed. "Welcome back. Have you eaten or do you want to have your evening meal--"

"When did you return?" Draven asked as he sat in his chair.

"We returned in the afternoon," Erlos replied.

"Did she enjoy visiting the witches?" he asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Yes, Sire! Ember--cough!--I mean, Miss Ember enjoyed her outing and got lots of gifts from the witches. They were especially friendly and welcoming to her, and Miss even got shy! Lady Cornelia took care of her really well and did you know that the first hour we arrived--"

Draven stopped him before the elf could give him a detailed step-by-step account of their entire trip. "Rest I will hear from her."

"Of course, Sire!" Erlos didn't mind.

"Is Aureus in the palace?" Draven asked.

"No, SIre. I don't think he has plans to return to the palace before the day he leaves for Megaris. He is staying with his uncle. If there is anything important, I can send him a message to return."

"No need. I will go to them in person."

Draven was about to leave when Erlos suddenly spoke up, "I want to come with you as well, Sire!"

Draven didn't say a word as both of their figures disappeared from the study. Moments later, they appeared at the mountain peak by the sea of clouds, at the particular ridge of the cliff where Morpheus usually stayed.

It was the first time for Erlos to come to this place, and he felt shocked. "Whoa, what's this place, Sire? I thought we are going to that eagle's nest in Redcrest!"

"A second eagle's nest," was all Draven said as he looked around the rocky cliff, but not a single soul was in sight. Thinking about it, he walked in the direction of Myra's cave to check if they were inside. Erlos noiselessly followed behind him, his gaze flitting about trying to find out more about the place.

"Sire, what--ack!"

The moment the two of them reached the entrance of the cave, Draven pushed away Erlos without warning, causing the elf to fall into a messy heap on the side, while he himself received the blast of wind that came his way. Though he managed to block the attack with his hand, his body was pushed back, leaving a trail of crushed rocks under his boots that were several feet long.

"You are not welcomed here, Draven Aramis."

They heard the familiar voice and saw Morpheus stepping out of the cave.

"Aren't you being shameless? You have almost destroyed this cave, the last keepsake I have of my sister, and you dare step inside again!" His scowl, that was directed towards Draven, turned into an amused one as he stared at Erlos. The elf had stood up and was busy removing dirt from his clothes. "Are you alright, kid? I didn't know you tagged along with this shameless Dragon."