“No,” he whispered, shock ridding him of rational thought. “This…this cannot be. Not now, not when things are so prosperous.”
But alas, the proof was in front of him. The Soul of the Sea was blackening right before his eye, and he had no clue--
The pages stopped flipping.
In the dim aquatic glow of the spacious room that honored the book, the pages that it had spread open to were blinding. He could barley believe what he was seeing, but as he registered the words and their meanings, the danger was prominent.
Kai could not comprehend why he felt this way, but as the story began to unfold before his eyes, the tale of a deceived king who’s life was stolen from him by the jealousy of one woman…the redemption at the end of the tale was patent.