Tangled By Fate

Chapter 560: THE DISCUSSION



"Did you talk to Catherine? Did she remember anything?"

"I talked to Sebastian," Ovior replied. "There wasn't anything suspicious. Maybe I'm overreacting but I feel helpless if I can't do anything while she's suffering!"

"I understand," Arthur was sympathetic. He knew this feeling more than anyone. He also couldn't do anything when Veronica cried as she described how she killed humans. Sometimes, she would have nightmares. He was already glad that she didn't remember what she did in her dragon form.

"At a time like this you just need to be there by her side," he advised his friend. "Only your affection and time can heal her. Her pain is hers to bear. If you want her to be your bride, she needs to grow up as a strong woman. She isn't just your future wife, she will also be the Governess of the Magic Tower."

Arthur had to remind his friend about the future responsibility Dorothy would hold. When he married Veronica, he didn't mention the weight of her responsibility. As a result, they both suffered. He nearly broke her wings and tied her in a place she'd begun to hate. In the end, they worked it out. He thought he was very lucky to make things work with his wife. He wished his friend didn't face the same problem.

"Did I become powerful so that she can bear the pain alone?" Ovior expressed his frustration.

"You don't even know for sure whether she got her memory back or not. Sometimes only time can heal pain. There's nothing else you can do," said Arthur. "Go out with her. Leave the documents for me."

Afterward, Ovior dropped some documents at Arthur's desk. Then, he went to the bedroom. Dorothy was still sleeping. It didn't seem like she was having any more nightmares.

The Elven Realm

Veronica's head dropped on the desk. She barely had a wink of sleep last night. She wanted to find out how to bring back Felix's lover who didn't have a body left. Unfortunately, it was in vain.

The sun had already risen in the east sky. She still didn't get any answer. Now a new day started and she could barely keep her eyes open.

Ironin saw her napping on the desk. He silently collected the light blanket from her bed and dropped it around her shoulder.

As he left the room, he met Felix. Since Ovior left and Arthur had to leave as well, Felix came to stay with Veronica and Ironin. Felix barely had a wink of sleep. He stayed awake hoping Veronica would find a way to revive his beloved.

He yawned and stretched his arms. "You left her side. Did she finally fall asleep?"

"Barely," Ironin curtly replied.

"I don't know if I should be hopeful. But seeing two dead women walking freely made me greedy," Felix sighed. "I can't seem to let it go."

Felix was scared of hearing that Veronica would say she failed. His greed made him selfish. At this point, he only cared for his beloved.

Ironin quietly listened to him. He made tea for both of them. Looking outside the window, they could see the Elves starting their daily life. It was always the same routine. It was peaceful and boring at the same time.

Brrr.... Brrr....

Ironin checked his communication device. He turned it in and saw Arthur's face.

"How's she?" Arthur asked the moment Ironin's face popped up.

"Didn't rest well," Ironin answered.

"Is she resting now?" Arthur inquired. He was worried that his wife might collapse at the rate. However, he got a slight nod for his question. "Tell her she's only allowed to study for five hours a day."

"At this rate, I won't be able to see you in five years."

The voice came from the doorway. Veronica was awake. She came forward and sat on a chair. "Good morning, Arthur."

"Good morning, Nica," Arthur greeted her. "Did you not sleep well?"

Veronica covered her mouth as she yawned as if to answer his question. "You do realize that I want to be with you as soon as possible."

"..." Arthur's tongue was tied.

"...And I also don't want to keep Felix waiting," Veronica added. "I want to see if there is any chance that I can bring Sister Ruth back. She was the kindest soul. So please, wait patiently. I will finish my work in no time. When I come back, I'll just rest and rest."

Arthur nodded. "Fair enough. But don't skip your meals and try to sleep for at least three hours. This is how Ovior is still alive."

Veronica's eyes widened in surprise. "Don't tell me you are still not there yet! You are supposed to give him a week off."

Ironin handed her a mug of tea. She took it from him and thanked him.

While she took a sip, she heard her husband say, "I was supposed to move there after talking

to you. I wanted to ask you something regarding reviving dead people. Do they have any side

effects?"

Veronica moved the mug away from her lips. "What do you mean?"

Arthur stated, "He said Dorothy was suffering from nightmares. She also showed symptoms of two years of memory loss. We are not sure if it is because of being revived after a long

time."

"I don't know," Veronica shrugged. "Cathy seemed to be doing fine. If there were any side effects, she would have told me by now. Since you asked, I will look into it."

"Don't stress yourself."

"I won't. I will see you soon."

"Bye."

"Bye."

As the communication was disconnected, Felix asked, "If there are side effects from reviving people, what are the chances of getting their memory back?"

"I thought there was none. I mean isn't it a blessing not to remember a painful death? I was happy that Cathy couldn't remember the pain she went through. As for Dorothy, her situation was even worse. But not having two years of memory... I don't know."

"Maybe they will come back," Ironin said. When Veronica and Felix looked at him, he added, "Maybe through nightmares."