"Alex, where are Ivan and Princess Evelyn? And why is there a fire dragon causing destruction across the entire city?" Iskara asked.
Before Alex could respond, a loud sound of something shattering echoed nearby, snapping everyone's attention towards the source.
As the dust slowly settled, their eyes widened at the sight of someone who had crashed against one of the rocks with such force that it split in two before the stone itself began to melt.
And when they finally saw who it was, Iskara's heart lurched as he whispered,
"Ivan."
Iskara's feet moved on their own towards his son, but before he could take another step, Alex reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty, for being imprudent, but it is dangerous to go there right now."
"Alex, what is the meaning of this? If it is dangerous, that is exactly why I must go to my son!" Iskara replied in anger.
