So I was actually in the middle of editing the chapter when I accidentally published it so I'm so sorry to burst your excitement. But yeah, here's the update! Hope ya'll get some popcorns and read! Btw, play the music above for more thrill. Love lots! Mwa!

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Third Person

Feleri and Flame both stared at the small window just above them inside the dungeon. The night was dark, yet it was serene and peaceful. The stars were shining brightly, shimmering like something spectacular would happen tonight. Not until the red blood moon caught their eyes. It's nothing spectacular, it's something horrendous. 

"Mother's gonna be fine, right?" Flame nods his head. She's gonna be fine. Now that they've locked up in the dungeon no one from her children is capable of doing harm to her, or so he thought. 

They are so worried about themselves being capable that they forgot about their younger brother, Freed. He was sleeping inside his room, safe and sound. His siblings disregarded him with the possibility of harming their mother because he was sick and fragile. They can't bare looking at their fragile brother lying on the cold floor of the dungeon, chained and restricted. 

Outside the queen's bed-chamber, she was guarded by the most skilled and powerful knights of the Empire. The other continent took part in protecting her as well, making sure she'll survive the night. 

The queen on the other hand was alone inside her room. She was wide awake. She couldn't sleep thinking this would be her last day. She can't leave her throne, her king, her children, the tribe, the whole empire. She just can't. 

Nakaupo ito sa kaniyang higaan habang yakap-yakap ang mga tuhod. Her head was buried on her knees as she was deliriously murmuring sweet nothings to herself. Namamaos ang boses nito't bawat katagang lumalabas sa bibig niya'y nanginginig. Hindi mapakali ang mga mata nito't kapagkuwan ay pasilip-silip sa paligid. 

"You'll be fine, my queen. I'm here. I won't let anyone hurt you," he said as he kissed her temple and hug her body close to him. 

The queen felt comforted. His husband won't let her die, he will protect her at all cost. After all, she's the queen of the continent, the mother of his children, his wife. 

 He loves her, he does. 

That's what she keeps on telling herself. Pilit niyang pinapakalma ang sarili habang inaalo naman siya ng hari. The warmth of his touch feels like home for her, but the king does not feel so otherwise. 

May pumasok biglang isang kalbalyero't may kakaibang tingin itong pinukol sa hari. The king understood and cleared his throat before breaking the hug. Inayos nito ang nagkandagulo-gulong buhok ng reyna't hinaplos ang pisngi nito. 

She looks so wasted and pitiful. Her eyes are bloodshot red from crying, a queen on her downfall it is. 

"My love, I need to check something for your own safety," he paused for a moment and kissed his queen's lips. 

"I will be back." Hindi nakaangal ang reyna dahil bigla na lamang itong naglaho na parang bula.

Again, she was all alone in her room. Kagat-kagat nito ang kuko habang nakatingin sa kawalan. Kung titingnan ay parang naaaning na ito't hindi alam kung anong gagawin. Flare's voice cursing her keeps on repeating on her mind like a broken mixtape. 

Sa bawat minutong nagdadaan ay mas lumalakas ito nang lumalakas at wala siyang magawa kun'di ang takpang ang tainga niya't paghahampasin ang ulo niya dahil sa naririnig niya. Hindi niya maalis-alis ang malamyos na boses na 'yon, boses na nagsasabi ng kahindik-hindik niyang kapalaran.

"No one's coming to k-kill me..." bulong nito sa sarili habang nilalamukos ang makapal nitong kumot. 

"She can't kill me!" She laughed like a mad witch. Of course, she can't, she's surrounded by powerful knights. 

Nasa kalagitnaan ito ng pagtawa nang biglang humampas ang malakas na hangin mula kanluran, dahilan upang bumukas ang binata ng silid niya't bumungad sa kaniya ang kulay pulang buwan. KUmurap-kurap ito't nagsimulang manginig ang mga kamay niya dahil sa takot na lumulukob sa buong pagkatao niya. 

"My king..." She began calling her beloved king out of fear. Gusto niyang lumapit sa bintana upang isara ito subalit ni pagtayo mula sa kinahihigaan niya ay hindi niya magawa. 

The sight of the blood-red moon was fatal to her. Wala siyang ibang magwa kun'di ang paulit-ulit na sambitin ang pangalan ng hari, hoping he will hear her somehow. Ni hindi nito magawang lakasan ang boses dahil sa takot na nararamdaman. 

The king doesn't love you. 

Natigilan siya nang marinig ang boses na iyon. It was a deep baritone voice.  Inikot niya ang paningin sa silid niya't wala siyang nakitang tao roon. 

He still loves the woman you hated the most. 

Ang takot na naramdaman niya ay unti-unting napapalitan ng galit at poot. She still hates her. She hate the truth that she's already dead but she's still alive deep in their hearts. Pinatay na niya ito pero siya pa rin ang nakakakuha ng astensyon na dapat ay sa kaniya.

He still yearns for her love, not yours. 

She shook her head. That's not true! Kung hindi siya mahal ng hari ay hindi nito gagawin ang lahat ng makakaya para protektahan siya. He won't risk his life for anything!

The voice inside her head suddenly laughed. Ang tawa nito'y tila ba nang-iinsulto't tangang-tanga sa naiisip ng reyna. There's nothing even more fun than a woman, queen out of all people assuming a man she loves even after knowing some facts. 

The fact that the king's first love was her older sister she hates the most. Kahit magsinungaling pa siya't magmaang-maangan ay hindi niya kayang lokohin ang sarili niya. The king married her, and had a child with her, they ruled the continent in sync and full trust with each other.

She can feel how much he cared and love her, but she still has no courage to ask him if truly loved her because he fell in love with her, not because she was the one who's there, not just because she was the mother of his children. 

I pity you. No matter how hard you try, you will never be like her. 

 Ang reyna ay hindi na natutuwa sa mga pinagsasabi nito. What he's saying is leading her on, triggering her insecurities. Ang inggit na mayroon ay reyna'y isang malalang sakit na kahit kailan man hindi na magagamot. 

"Who the hell are you?!" asik niya rito. Makikita ang galit sa mukha niya't nawala na ang takot sa mga mata niya. Nagkaroon ito ng lakas ng loob na tumayo't luminga-linga upang hanapin kung saan nagmula ang misteryosong boses na 'yon. 

Frinn, it's your hatred and greed which makes you what you are now. 

Mapaglaro nitong anas na tila ba napapantastikuhan sa nagiging reaksyon ng reyna. That's what he wants, his goal is to stir her emotions for who the hell knows the reason why. 

"Magpakita ka sa aking tampalasan ka!" His demonic laugh echoed inside the four corners of her chamber. There was no sight of him aside from his dangerous voice. 

It's almost time, I just came here to let you feel being always an option to everything. 

Napakurap ang reyna. That hit her home. Always the second best, always the second option to everything. That's what she is. Even though she's the queen, she still feels below someone else. 

Don't ever forget you'd reap what you sow. Farewell, Queen Frinn of the North.

"Magpakilala ka kung sino ka! Wala kang karapatan upang husgahan at pagsalitaan ako na akala mo'y kilalang-kilala mo ako!" But she never heard his voice once again. 

Kulang na lang ay magwala ang reyna sa loob ng kuwarto nito sa galit at inis. She was about to grab the vase and throw it on the floor out of frustration when she heard a lullaby. She paled and fear swept her entire system when she remembered hearing that song in her dreams. 

Mabilis itong tumakbo pabalik ng higaan at nagtulakbong ng kumot. Bumalik ang takot na abot langit niyang nararamdaman kanina. Her emotions was a mess. 

The lullaby was playing somewhere outside her chambers. It sounds like a song from a repeating music box.Sa pagdaan ng bawat segundo'y tila ba papalapit ito nang papalapit sa kaniya sapagkat palakas ito nang palakas. She can hear the violent sound of the wind coming from her opened glass windows. Kahit ang paghampas ng makapal na telang nagsisilbing kurtina rito'y dinig na dinig niya rin. 

The creepy sound of the lullaby felt so subtle yet frightening. The queen was sweating cold. That man's voice earlier triggered her emotions, making her forget her life was supposed to be in danger. He distracted her. 

"Selfish queen, you're falling down..." She gasped when she heard that cold and familiar voice mimicking the tone of the song. "falling down..." the voice continued singing. 

Umiling-iling ito. She knew that voice. Hindi siya puweding magkamali pero ayaw niyang maniwala na siya iyon, ayaw niyang isipin na kaya niya 'yon gawin sa kaniya. 

"Selfish queen, you're going down..." Nagpakawala ng isang malalim na hininga ang reyna. Even if she's scared she was right, she still needs to confirm it. 

Dahan-dahan nitong umalis mula sa pagkakatuklbong ng kumot. She opened her eyes and the person she was expecting was not there. Napahinga ito nang maluwag. 

"My dear ol' mother..." Her breathing hitched when she heard a voice behind her. Mabilis siyang lumingon ngunit wala siyang makita. Sa pagharap niya nama'y halos mapugto ang hininga niya nang makita niya itong nakangisi sa kaniya. 

This can't be true...

"I can't believe a selfish woman like you deserved to be the queen to rule the continent," mapaglaro nitong anas habang nanunuyang nakatingin sa reyna. 

She couldn't believe her child's words. Kailan man ay sobrang galang nito sa kaniya't ni hindi nito magawang tumingin nang diretso sa mata niya 'gaya na lang ng ginagawa nito ngayon. Ang mga mata nito'y nakatingin sa kaniya na para bang sinusuri ang buong pagkatao niya. 

"Don't be like this..." Nagsusumamo na wika ng ina sa kaniyang anak. Her child smiled and laughed at her sarcastically. 

"You know there are two personalities inside him. We co-exist in one body but you don't accept me, you tortured  me to death and forced me not to come out!" Now she understood. 

"Y-you are not F-Freed..." Ngumisi ito sa kaniya. 

"It is I, mother." Muli ay ngumisi ito sa kaniya.

"The son you've been torturing since young. Flynn Fergus Fiery," Sa naging pakilala nito'y nanigas sa puwesto ang reyna't hindi ito makapaniwala sa narinig niya. 

All she wanted to do is scream. 

Sa kabilang banda, mabilis na bumaba ng underground chamber ang hari matapos itong tawagin ng isa sa pinagkakatiwalaan niyang kabalyero. When he entered that secret underground chamber, he saw the same face as a woman inside a magical capsule. 

Inikot niya ang paningin niya't nakita niya naman sa sulok ang isang dalagang nagpupumiglas habang nakagapos ng kadena ang magkabilang pulsuhan. Sa wakas ay kompleto na rin ang kailangan niya upang maisagawa ang planong nais niya. 

"A-ano ang kailangan niyo sa akin m-mahal na hari?" nauutal-utal nitong tanong ngunit titig lang ang iginanti sa kaniya ng hari.

"Do you know Mathilda Caari?" Natigilan ang dalaga. Of course, she knows, Mathilda Caari was her great-great-grandmother. 

"You are her decendant. The only decendant alive." Nagsimulang maglumikot ang mata ng dalaga. Hindi niya alam kung ano ang nais ng hari sa kaniya. 

Does he need her against Flare? 

If that's the case, she won't let it happen. Ayaw niyang gamitin siya laban sa matalik niyang kaibigan. She knows Flare better than anyone else. Even if she knows it's only a trap she will willingly fell for it. 

"I owe her for defeating him." Him, he means to say the great King of all Kings, Flare's biological father. 

Umiling siya. If the king was thankful for what her great-great-grandmother did, she's not. She would be thankful if it was a deed for the good of all, but it wasn't. Walang magandang naidulot ang ginawa nila noong nakaraan dahil sa mga nangyayari ngayon sa kasalukuyan. 

Paano siya matutuwa kung ang mga kanunununuan niya ang dahilan sa pagdurusang natatamasa ng lalaking nagsilbing ama niya, at sa babaeng matalik niyang kaibigan. She can't accept the fact that she carried the same blood that caused their sufferings. Ayaw niyang suklian ng kasamaan ang kabutihang nagawa ng mga ito sa kaniya. 

"Do you know the purpose why you're still alive, Icca?" Hindi ito sumagot. Kahit siya'y hindi niya alam kung bakit siya nabuhay kung gayong ang pagiging buhay niya'y magdudulot lang ng paghihirap sa kaibigan niya. 

"I believe there is a secret art of witches that have been passed down in your bloodline every generation." Her forehead creased in confusion. Nagtataka ito kung paano iyon nalaman ng hari.

"The Secret Art of Ressurection," When the king mentioned it, Icca knew there's something going on.

He was right. The Secret Art of Ressurection was passed down and taught to them every generation. Her mother taught her when she was eighteen, and her mother asked her to do the same thing if she had children. Hindi nito sinabi ang dahilan kaya naman nagtataka siya kung bakit alam iyon ng hari. 

"It was the last mission of your bloodline, Icca. And you are here to finally fulfill it." The chains that bind her wrist suddenly unclasped that set her free. 

Inilahad ng hari ang kamay niya upang tulungan tumayo ang dalaga. Icca just stared at the king's hand. She was debating to herself whether she will accept the king's hand or not. Sa huli ay ang hari na mismo ang kumuha ng kamay niya't dahan-dahan itong itinayo. Ginagap ng hari ang magkabilang kamay ng dalaga't nagsusumamong tumingin dito. 

"Flare was your friend, right?" She was confused. They are supposed to be enemies, now why does the Fire King sound so apologetic like he wanted to make it up for the wrongdoings they committed. 

"Y-yes..." The king guided her to walk somewhere. Mula sa malayo ay may nakikita siyang isang bagay na tila ba lumiliwanag. Nagugulumihan siya kung ano ang naroon kaya malalaking hakbang na tinungo niya ang direksyon na 'yon. 

When she finally took a closer look at the glass capsule, her hands automatically flew to her mouth in utter shock. She was not able to speak. Her lips were trembling as she stared at the woman inside the capsule. Wala sa sarili siyang napaatras. Naupo na lang ito dahil sa panlalambot ng tuhod niya. 

She's alive! 

"Her soul was preserved by Mathilda, and only one from her descendant can bring her back to life through the Secret Art of Ressurection." Now she finally knew her purpose.May pag-asa pa upang makabawi siya sa kabutihang ginawa ng mga ito sa kaniya. 

"We realized our mistakes. After all the things we did, I hoped he will forgive us. I hope Flare also forgives us for the pain and agony we caused them. Kaya pinahanap kita," he paused for a moment and sighed. 

"I apologize for dragging you here by force. It was because I know you are siding them, and I know you would retaliate. I mean no harm, I just wanted your help to resurrect her." Yumuko ang hari upang makapantay ang dalagang hindi pa rin makapaniwala't nakasalampak lang sa sahig. 

"Iniisip kong kung malaman nilang buhay pa siya ay mapapatawad nila kami sa aming pagkakamali't baka sakaling hindi nila ituloy ang digmaang magaganap," He sounds so sincere that Icca actually believed him. 

"I desperately need your help for the goodness of the people, the continent, and the whole empire." He said, begging her. She stood up. Makikita sa mga mata niya kung gaano ito ka desidido sa gagawin niya. 

She can still remember the incantations and chants of the said ritual. The Secret Art of Ressurection is a forbidden ritual of Caari bloodline of witches, and whoever performs it comes with a great price.  However, she doesn't care anymore. Her sacrifice will be for the peace and order of all, it will be worth it. 

"I will do it." Upon her statement, she motioned her hands. A magic circle suddenly formed on the floor. The cold breeze of the wind kissed her skin and her eyes were glowing in red.

The king watched her perform the ritual with a blank expression on his face. He couldn't believe how innocently gullible this young lady is. He turned his back against her and went upstairs. He wanted her to focus and do the ritual without any disturbance. 

Dali-dali itong lumabas ng kaniyang silid at nagtungo sa reyna. He still needs to go back and check for his queen's safety. But still, he couldn't hide the wicked smile on his lips. 

Prepare for your downfall, Camaro Elvinov. 

On the other hand, Flare was sleeping peacefully in her bed. It's been days ever since her magical prowess was messed up and the knight princes were always beside her each night. Nakaupo ang  mga ito sa silaya't nakahilig ang ulo sa higaan ng prinsesa. Tatlong gabi ng ganoon ang puwesto ng mga ito't ni hindi man lang ito nagrereklamong nangangalay. 

Flare's finger suddenly moved. The tattoo shaped like a star etched in her forehead suddenly glowed, lighting the darkness of her room. It was the Cosmos Queen's energy that radiated, that's why it was automatically sensed by Arden. 

When Arden looks at her, she was sound asleep. Mahimbing itong natutulog na tila ba walang kahit anong nangyayari rito. Ang pag-ilaw ng insignia sa noo nito'y nagpapahiwatig na ang orakulong itinakda nitong mangyari ay kasalukuyang nagaganap. 

He looks outside, and when he saw the moon he realized what's going on. He remembered her saying that the queen will die under the blood-red moon in the hands of her own child. Umalis ito mula sa pagkakaupo't lumabas sa teresa ng silid pahingahan ng prinsesa. 

Tumingin ito sa kalangitan upang hanapin ang bituin na pag-aari ng sakim na reynang 'yon. Wala sa sarili itong napangisi nang makitang unti-unti iyong nawawalan ng ilaw. At this moment, she must be fighting with her death. Sa oras na mawalan ng ilaw ang bituin na iyon ay kusa itong mahuhulog sa kalangitan. That's what they call a falling star. To make a wish that would come true in exchange of ones death. 

"I wonder what's happening in the Fire Continent." Napalingon si Arden nang marinig ang sinabi ni Canaan. Ang mukha nito'y nakangisi't tila ba galak na galak na malaman kung ano na nga ba ang nangyayari roon. 

"Kung ano man ang mangyari sa kaniya'y iyon na ang kabayaran sa lahat hindi makatao niyang ginawa noon," wika ni Caiz. 

Naglakad pabalik si Arden sa higaan ng dalaga't ang pansin nito'y nakatuon lang sa munting liwanag na lumalabas sa noo nito. Inangat ng binata ang kaliwang kamay niya't kinumpas ito. Sa isang iglap ay may lumitaw na mga imahe sa harap nila. Now they will witness how the prideful queen lose her crown, left with nothing. 

"Tell me why..." mahinang bulong ng lalaki sa inang reyna nito. 

"Tell me you have to shower Freed with love and care and you gave me nothing but hate and pain?!" His shout send shivers to her spine. 

Yes, it's true. There is another personality inside Freed's body. They are twins in one body, but only the queen knows about it. The reason why Freed was weak because the queen was torturing Flynn, his twin. Ito ay sa kadahilanang pinapahamak lagi ni Flynn si Freed.

Freed have the sixth sense of invisibility, and Flynn was gifted with dreams and nightmares. Because they share the same body, heart, and brain, Freed can see them too.  Maysadong sensitibo si Freed sa mga bagay-bagay kaya hindi nito nakakayanan ang mga bangungot na nakikita ni Flynn gabi-gabi. 

The queen doesn't like Flynn for some reason because he reminded him of Axara. That's why even though he is her son, she disregarded him. She hates everything that reminds her of her older sister. Mas pabor ito kay Freed, mas pinapahalagaan niya ito kesa sa kakambal nito. 

She restricted him from using his sixth sense, but it was uncontrollable. His dreams and nightmares come and go causing shock and distress to Freed. That's why every now and then the queen would punish him in any way possible. Kaya hinang-hina si Freed, it was because they share the same body but only the latter could feel the pain. 

"Why?! What did I do so wrong?! Why do I have to be born as your son?!" Nanggagalaiti sa galit ang mukha nito't hindi naman maipinta ang kaba at takot sa mukha ng reyna. 

"I.." 

"I love you..." Dahil sa binitawang salita ng reyna'y napahalakhak ng pagak si Flynn. What a hypocrite.

It was too late for you to say that.

"You never loved me. You never did." He opened his left hand. May lumitaw doong isang punyal. 

"Just like father, he never loved you, and never will." Dahan-dahan itong humakbang papalapit sa reyna. She was not able to move. Her eyes were fixated on the dagger his holding, her emotions and mind were chained with his words saying the king doesn't love her at all. 

"This was your own nightmare, mother," he trailed off as he gave her a pitiful smile she deserved. He pitied her for trying her best but still wouldn't get the attention she wants. 

"The nightmare of being abandoned, not loved. The nightmare of being betrayed by your own blood. The fear of dying alone, and being forgotten." Every word he said hit her home. Tama ang lahat ng sinabi nito. 

"F-forgive me, please..." Mula sa pagkakaupo sa higaan nito'y dahan-dahan itong napaatras sa bawat paghakbang na tinatahak ng anak niya. 

"P-patawarin mo ako sa ka-" Napatigagal ito nang maramdaman ang pagtarak ng punyal sa dib-dib niya.

It happened so fast and she didn't noticed his disappearance. Nagulat na lang ito nang makitang nasa harapan na niya't nakatarak na ang talim ng punyal sa dib-dib niya. Napahawak ito sa bandang leeg ng anak. She was gasping for air. Dahan-dahang niyuko ng reyna ang ulo upang tingnan ang sariling dugo na dumadanak sa dib-dib niya mula sa patalim patungo sa kamay ng anak niya. 

She gifted that dagger to Flynn as a birthday present. Who would've thought it's the same dagger that would stab and kill her. 

"Sleep well, and have your eternal nightmare, mother." Just then, she felt an extreme pain when his hands entered inside her wounded chest and reach for her beating heart. 

She was gasping for air. Ang mga mata nito'y nakikiusap na wag ituloy ang gagawin niya habang mahigpit na nakakapit ang mga kamay nito sa kasuotan ng anak. She was desperately holding unto him. 

"F-Freed..." She called out his favorite son's name. 

"P-please, l-labanan mo si F-Flynn..." Kahit mapugto-pugto na ang hininga nito ay nagawa pa rin nitong magsalita. She wanted Freed to take over his own body to stop Flynn from killing her. Nagbabakasakali itong marinig ang hinaing niya't mapigilan ang binabalak nito. 

"There's no use, mother. Freed willingly let me took over his body. We agreed to do this together." Kitang-kita ng reyna ang pagdaloy ng sariling dugo sa puting higaan nito, at sa bawat pagpatak ng dugo niya'y pakiramdam niya mahihimatay siya sa sakit na nararamdaman niya. 

Namumutla na ang labi nito't nahihirapan na itong huminga pero nagawa pa rin nitong gawaran ng ngiti ang anak. Flynn on the other hand showed no remorse upon his doings, but when he saw her smiled at him, it was the first time he saw her smiled sweetly and genuinely at him.

"I-I'm sorry..." She whispered, tears streaming down her face. Hindi namalayan ni Flynn na kusang dumaloy ang luha sa mga mata niya nang makita niya ang hitsura ng ina. 

He shook his head. He should not feel pity towards the woman who never even cared for him. She's selfish and wicked. She never cared for anything but her throne. 

"I-I...I just want you to r-remember..." Lumamlam ang mga mata nito habang nakatingin sa anak. Kahit nahihirapan ay pilit niya pa rin inangat ang kamay upang abutin ang mukha nito. 

"W-walang ina na hindi m-mahal ang ana-" Hindi na niya naituloy pa ang sasabihin niya nang tuluyang dukutin ng anak ang puso mula sa dib-dib niya. 

Nagdilat ang mata nito't napasuka kaagad ito ng dugo. She felt like her world stopped at the moment. Hindi na nito natuloy ang paghawak sa mukha ng anak sapagkat kusang bumagsak ang mga kamay nito. 

Flynn felt how his mother's heart stopped beating in his grasp. Nilapag niya ang ulo nito sa higaan at pinanood kung paano dumanak ang dugo sa dib-dib nito. He does not feel any regret for what he did. Even if he was her son, he does not have any filial feelings for her, for she never showed any filial love towards him. 

His gaze then landed on her heart in his hands. Nagtulo ang dugo mula roon papunta sa sahig na kinatatayuan nito. Turns out a selfish and heartless person still has a heart, but now it's useless. His brother and sister don't have to suffer anymore. The continent is now free from the hands of the evil and conniving queen. 

"I'm sorry, but you deserved it, mother." He will be condemned as a good-for-nothing unfilial son of the queen, but no one can deny the fact that he did everyone a favor. 

He thinks he did it for everyone's sake, but he did not. He did it to satisfy his hatred towards the queen, for the jealousy he felt from the rest of his siblings. He's no different than her. Talaga ngang mag-ina ang mga ito.

The Knight Princes saw everything from the vivid images they saw from the clairvoyant. Somehow they felt pity towards the queen even if she rightfully deserved her end. She was killed by her own son, betrayed by her own flesh and blood.

The truth is, Flynn Fergus Fiery was taken over by his nightmare. He thought he was still in his sleep having a bad dream. Little did he knew he was taken over by his nightmare and actually acted upon it that resulted in killing his own mother. The sad reality, he never actually meant to do it.

The moment he wakes up he will realize what he did. Labis na paninibugho't pagsisisi ang mararamdaman niya subalit wala na siyang ibang magawa pa kun'di ang tumangis. Ito ay sa kadahilanang hindi na niya maibabalik pa ang oras at nangyari na ang nagyari. Nagawa na niya ang nagawa niya't kailan man hindi na niya ito maaaring isaayos pa. 

Arden motioned his hands and the clairvoyant disappeared. Napaupo ang mga ito't nahulog sa malalim na pag-iisip. The king was right, they should never let their desire and greed for revenge get the best of them. It's still not too late. A realization hit the four of them after witnessing what happened. 

 That's how cruel the world when ruled by greed and jealousy. 

Itutuloy...