Reborn as a DRAGON

Chapter 448: Fate

Chapter 448: Fate

Chapter 448: Fate

Three days have passed since our last meeting with Yrvai and Qhalta. Lost dropped by our place on the second day, and Ynos left with her on a date around the city. Sidus, on the other hand, came back before Immy did. He occupied one of the tower's rooms and refused to leave.

Immy spent all three days basking under the sun during the day and resting in the open hall during the night. Little Essie was quickly bored of just waiting around and doing nothing, so on our third day, she crashed Ynos and Lost's date.

This left me and Breta behind. The Goddess didn't leave the tower and spent all her time with me. Something I was grateful for since I appreciated the company.

She didn't speak much and was content to sit there while I went through the various books and documents Yrvai and Qhalta left behind. Lost and Ynos would occasionally bring some snacks. More often than not, It would be chocolate.

"I don't think you are going to find anything new," Breta spoke, before taking a sip of her tea.

I changed the subject and motioned for the tea, "Where did you get that from?"

"Little Essie brought it with her," she replied, "Some Gods sell it out in the city."

"Lost paid for it, I'm guessing?"

"I believe so," Breta shrugged. "She has been spending most of her time with the muscle brain."

"Yes, pretty cute If you ask me."

Breta nodded, "It's clear he likes her as well."

A small chuckle escaped my mouth, thinking about my little brother's romantic life. "Never thought Ynos would be the first," I admitted.

Breta didn't answer and instead leaned back on her chair with a satisfied expression on her face.

Just then, Sidus walked to the main hall. He gave me a short nod and sat on the large sofa with a soft thud. His expression was strange, and It seemed like he wanted to ask something but was hesitating.

I patiently waited for him. Just when It seemed like he gathered enough courage to talk, Immy walked in. His eyes widened slightly, and he coughed awkwardly.

"How long are we going to stay here?" She asked. "I'm enjoying the rest, but It's starting to feel like we are wasting time."

I nodded in agreement, "I think they should be calling for us anytime soon."

"I hope so," she paused. Her eyes glancing at Sidus, "What's with your face?" She asked with a raised brow.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he curtly answered before he stood up to leave.

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Once he was gone, Immy turned to look at me with a puzzled expression, "What's with him?"

"Beats me," I shrugged.

****

The rest of the day was uneventful. Ynos came back at night with a bunch of chocolate snacks again.

"So, you and Lost huh?" I asked with a wink.

Ynos nodded confidently before replying, "She is strong. I like her."

"Oh?" I didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

"So is It just because she's strong that you like her, or?" I asked carefully.

Ynos hesitated for a second. He scratched his head and turned to look at the door where he just come from.

"I don't know," he answered truthfully. "I don't think so," he added after a while.

Before I could reply, Ynos gave me a nod and hurriedly left for his room to rest for the night.

"I suppose even he can feel embarrassed," Breta's voice came from the other side of the hall.

"Aren't you tired of just sitting there all day?" I asked.

"Not at all," she replied with a shrug.

****

The next day, Zephyrion came over.

He made his presence known by releasing some of his mana before he carefully landed on the roof. Thankfully, everyone was already awake and gathered in the main hall.

The masked God entered and gave us a respectful nod, "Hello, I hope you've had the chance to rest," he said.

"We have. Thank you for the hospitality," I answered with a slight smile.

"Great, in that case, If you would be so kind as to follow me. Master Yrvai and Mistress Qhalta are both waiting for you."

I nodded and looked at my siblings and Breta. Everyone stood up at once, ready to leave.

"Please, lead the way," I answered.

****

The flight back to the temple was smooth, and we soon found ourselves back at Its entrance. Zephyrion gave us a nod and motioned for us to head inside while he stood by the entry.

With me taking the lead, the others followed behind as we walked in.

The surge of Cosmic mana surrounded us once more, and I could feel ourselves get transported to what I could only assume was a pocket dimension of sorts.

I subconsciously lifted my head. The starry space filled with captivating planets and stars gazed back at me. It's beautiful, I couldn't help but think.

"Welcome back," Qhalta's voice boomed in the hall, bringing me back from my revere.

"Thank you," I answered.

"I hope you had enough time to enjoy what the city has to offer," she said with a soft smile on her face.

I nodded in reply.

"Enough with the pleasantries. Let's just get straight to the point," Yrvai suddenly interrupted with a frown.

Qhalt rolled her eyes at that but didn't reply.

"You can choose to stay here if you like," the old dragon spoke. His eyes scanned all of us before he continued, "But know this: now that you have already stepped foot on Fas, you will without a doubt be considered enemies to the King and his faction."

A frown took over my face as I stared at the old Dragon.

"There is no need for you to look at me that way, child," he said while shaking his head.

"This, what exactly do you mean?" I asked.

"You are not foolish. I'm sure you can understand the importance of what you have seen here."

My frown deepened at the implications of his words. I would be lying If I said I didn't expect something like this to happen, but I still had hopes I was wrong. It seems like I was overly optimistic.

"I'm afraid he's right," Qhalta added in a sympathetic tone.

"So what you mean to say is, you forced us to join your cause by turning us into enemies of the King?" Sidus asked in an icy tone.

"It was only a matter of time before that happened, regardless," Yrvai replied.

"That was not for you to decide!" Sidus growled as his aura surged.

I can't say I didn't understand his frustration. If anything, all of us were just as equally mad about the entire situation. But now was not the time to start a fight. Especially not here.

I quickly sent him a mental message, telling him to calm down. Sidus glared at the Dragon and Goddess before he turned to me. He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds before forcefully pulling back his aura.

Yrvai raised his brow and replied, "That's a good child. Know your place."

His words further provoked Sidus, but fortunately, Immy stepped in front of him and whispered something that calmed him down.

Qhalta sighed in annoyance, "Enough, Yrvai. Stop provoking the younglings."

The old Dragon smirked and shook his head.

"They should be grateful we are taking our time to explain everything to them."

Qhalta ignored him and spoke to us, "Forgive him. He's on the edge lately."

I nodded, "You have to understand our frustration in the matter. Everything we have ever known has been turned upside down in a matter of days."

"I understand, and I wish we had more time, but we don't."

"Do you know Syra?" I asked.

"The bard? Yes, we are familiar with her," the Goddess nodded.

"She was the one that suggested we come to Fas," I said.

Qhalta quickly shook her head, "If you are wondering whether or not she has anything to do with this, then no, she doesn't. She has probably sent you here to be safe from the flames of war," the Goddess sighed.

"So, It's an unlucky coincidence?" I asked with a raised brow.

"There is no such thing as a coincidence. You would have found your way here, regardless. Your mana would have guided you," Qhalta replied.

"Whether you like it or not, whether you believe It or not, your fate is linked to the mana. And in a sense, to your predecessors," Yrvai added.