Chapter 222: Sit on the Throne
By a hill area, the left side having a steep uphill climb while the right side descended into a valley, the two men walked down that road that led to the hillside neighborhood.
Adam slowly walked behind Zephyr, a person he didn't expect to meet.
Today was a strange day; meeting two members of the Council of Mercenaries—in the real world nonetheless-was an unexpected surprise.
He didn't ask where he was being taken, but he had a feeling it was somewhere important.
After a long walk later, they arrived by gated community.
It looked abandoned, the weed-covered driveway going through the middle of the overgrown houses.
It seemed like it was a nice place, like twenty years ago.
"This is the place where the first outbreak of Dark Plague happened in the Navy Town." Zephyr said, opened the rusty gates, and entered the neighborhood.
Adam thought about asking how he knew about that, but decided against it and instead just followed after him.
They went past most of the houses-Zephyr's steps seemed quick as if he knew exactly where he was heading.
It didn't take them long to arrive at the abandoned house at the end of the street.
It looked nice, like a house straight from a coloring book, but that would've been twenty years ago; now it was dilapidated and sad-looking.
However, by the front gate, there was a rusty sign, half of the words erased, but it was easy enough to see what it was saying.
"Home of Palestar's." Zephyr read it aloud. "That's where your parents lived before the Dark Plague, y'know."
"How do you know all that?" Adam asked.
"It wasn't just your mother and father that lived. They lived alongside your father's parents, who also perished in the Dark Plague."
"..." Adam stayed silent.
He also knew that his grandparents died in the Dark Plague, which made the memory two times as painful.
"However, there was one more person living there." Zephyr said. "Your father's brother, your uncle."
"That's..." Adam looked at him with a shake in his eyes. "What's your name?"
"Zephyr Palestar." Zephyr said with a chuckle. "I haven't used that name in a long time." "You're my uncle?" Adam frowned. "Where the fuck have you been for the last twenty years?" Zephyr sadly smiled. "Around a year, or was it two years before all that Dark Plague shit, I left. There was an argument; I was young and stupid. I removed myself from this family.
"Well, what's your answer, nephew?" He asked and offered his hand. "Join my side so that our family name doesn't stay in shadows. Palestars are destined for much more."
Adam opened his mouth, the words leaving his lips as he answered.
...
At the dawn of the morning, around four in the morning, a door of the bedroom opened, and Adam, tired like a log, stumbled over to the bed to catch a wink of sleep.
It had been a very exhausting day.
With the fight with Victor, long traveling between Ebonreach and the wasteland, then meeting with Bartholomew and ending with a discussion with Zephyr.
However, when he came by the bed, he noticed that there was a lump under the coves, and when he moved away the covers, he saw that Alice was sleeping on his bed, looking as beautiful and adorable as ever.
Adam lay beside her and looked at her sleeping face, the soft breath leaving her lips every now
and then.
When he was about to sleep as well, she muttered something before her eyes slightly fluttered
open.
However, her eyelids barely opened, looking like a slit.
"You're back..." She muttered. "I was waiting for you... but you didn't come, so I fell asleep..."
"Why did you wait for me?" Adam asked.
"I was worried..." Alice whispered sleepily. "Also, what I said earlier..."
"Its nothing..." Adam lay on his back, gazing up at the ceiling. "You're interested in her?"
"I've seen your look." Alice said. "You like her."
"I've nothing to do with her." Adam put his arms under his head. "I used to. We used to be very close. But not anymore."
"You want to, though." Alice said and traced her finger across his chest. "I always wondered what you were doing in there. You spend weeks, sometimes months at the time there, and I
always thought that you must have someone else there."
"How does that make you feel?" Adam looked at her with a soft look.
"I don't know..." Alice said.