Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259: Morality/ Madness

One man stood before a petrified door in a huge hall with golden walls. On the door were the carved images of ten Alchemists in their robes that covered their faces and behind each of them were the royal apostles and a bright sun with carved rays above it all.

"Behind that door are the Alchemists, the backbones of the golden castle and the royal apostles. But... It doesn’t feel like my throne is there." He muttered to himself.

"A king without a throne. Odd but has a nice ring to it." Isolde’s sharp yet sweet voice rang from behind.

Godfrey turned and raised an eyebrow at the young lady sitting with one leg crossed over another on her throne. She leaned on one hand. That same nonchalant pose with those intimidating draconic eyes that seemed to burn with golden flames right from a thin dark source which was the pupils.

"If I get all this right, all your knights are lords of their own right, that’s why we get our throne chambers." She muttered.

"You know... my knights usually stand when I’m in their quarters." Godfrey folded his arms as he fully turned to face her.

Isolde tapped the armrest with her other hand. "Come sit here, Darling."

"Isolde..." Godfrey clenched his teeth. Was she doing this on purpose? Well, he knew Isolde had always been bold and daring, which painted quite a huge contrast when she wept in his arms.

"Won’t you sit beside your queen?" She teased with a smirk.

"On an armrest?"

"Frey~! Haven’t we always heard those who get married become one? You and I share the same soul space... in a sense we’re one." Isolde said sweetly.

Godfrey chuckled. He walked up the dais, picked Isolde up, shocking her greatly. He sat down and kept her on his lap. Her legs were on the armrest and her arms were around his neck.

Isolde smiled, lay her head on his chest and closed her eyes. "It’s only us here. Our own castle." Her soft breath came with a whisper.

"I wish I could meet your mom. I don’t know if she likes me."

Godfrey held her waist and gently caressed her back. "Cain can’t find out you’re alive. If he does, he’ll know that his secret has been exposed. I also doubt I’ll be able to hold it in if I meet Gabriel. For someone as perceptive as him, he’ll figure out that I’m pretending and he’ll become suspicious."

Isolde slowly opened her eyes and it gleamed softly.

"Once you gain the throne to this castle, he’ll come for you. Cain should at least be a progenitor, Luthor and Sylphiette can kill progenitors but I’m not sure they can bring Cain down, not when he can reset the day over and over again."

"We know he has three bodies and a little about these three bodies. Knowledge or not, strength will prevail." Godfrey responded.

Isolde looked up, barely two inches separating their faces. "Should I open a breach to another world? I’m a paragon, it shouldn’t be too hard."

Godfrey blinked. "You know how to do that?"

Isolde nodded. "Dragons can speak to me and two of them have done it. I just have to connect to my core and search for a world. I’ve tried it."

"Connect to my Paragon core?" Godfrey closed his eyes.

"Follow my finger." Isolde whispered as she pressed her finger against his neck and trailed down to where his chest met his abdomen.

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