The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 420

"...and the rest, you personally witnessed what happened," Logan said as he finished explaining to Draven what happened in the palace that morning with Ember and Morpheus. All the while his gaze didn't leave Draven as he waited for his reaction.

After a minute of silence, all Draven said was, "Where is Isa?"

Though his demeanor seemed outwardly calm, his tone was cold. One could see immense anger behind those flickering red eyes.

"WIth her clan in Dylan. According to the last report, she remains unconscious till now despite getting treated by the witches," Logan replied and asked, "What do you plan on doing with her?"

"Make sure to heal her completely."

Logan could see through his friend. To others, those words might sound ordinary, making it appear as if the King worried about the recovery of the little fox, but Logan knew better.

"I guess I can't stop you from being cruel now," Logan commented, "But I will be with you as that little fox caused us to lose our another friend. Even if the entire Divine Fox Clan sides with her, she won't be spared from severe punishment. If Aldis were alive, he would have also…" At this, Logan let out a sigh.

Draven said nothing but his eyes silently agreed with his friend.

Logan continued, "I have informed the leaders of the clans regarding the findings of my investigations so you don't have to worry about your mate being falsely accused. This time, not humans but our own kind has harmed us."

Draven simply nodded, not letting out a single word. Silence stretched between the two for some time.

"What's going on in your mind, Draven?" Logan asked.

There was a short pause before Draven answered, "I was supposed to be the one in Morph's place."

"What do you mean?"

Draven explained to Logan about those visions and how he was ready to face his death, as well as how Morpheus acted behind his back to change the foreseen future.

Logan could only gape in shock. "Changing someone's destiny, isn't it an impossible thing to do? From what I remember, back then…"

Draven closed his eyes momentarily as he sighed, "But he managed to do it."

After his initial shock, Logan regained his bearings. "I cannot believe such an absurd thing happened. But from what I know, the price for such an action is horrific. I'm afraid it won't end with Morpheus simply exchanging his life for yours. Who knows what else he sacrificed?"

"I will get answers from his accomplices."

"Who are those?"

"Black Witch Zelda and Thala Grimsbane."

"No wonder. Only witches who can see fate have the chance to change impossible things," Logan commented but then felt conflicted. Who could judge whether the original future or the changed one was better? Either way, he would have ended up losing one of his friends.

Draven remained silent, his mind lost in thought. The warrior mirrored the King's grave expression.

"Are you planning to visit him before his funeral?" Logan asked after some time.

Draven nodded, but at the mention of the word 'funeral', his heart felt like it was pierced with a thousand thorns all at once.

"I shall come with you as well," Logan offered. "Though things are still a mess, I made sure the affairs of the palace are more or less settled."