WTYTIAAN Chapter 69

Chapter 69 The grand palace was empty and desolate. A golden-haired man in a plain white robe knelt beneath the throne. His hands were clasped on his knees, his back straight. His long, curled eyelashes were tightly shut, and his long hair was scattered, a few strands obscuring half of his face, concealing all emotion. "Still waiting here?" A man appeared at the palace entrance, arms crossed, leaning casually against the doorframe, speaking to the kneeling figure below the throne. He had a head of fiery…