The Kings Series #2 His Silver Hand novel Chapter 25

She had never felt so burning hot in her entire life. Every inch of her body felt like it was simmering from the inside. Only Lucas's touch had soothed her. Icy baths helped extremely.

Rie was drifting between sleep and wakefulness. Uncaring of the time. She was in a dream world and she had a task to accomplish. Something vital. It had to be done and it had to be attained.

Her head thrashed on the pillows, her eyes clenched shut. Needing answers to survive.

"Sweetheart," his soothing voice was a balm to her soul. She whimpered.

"Luc," she murmured raspily. "Water."

She could feel his arms surrounding her and he supported her body, guiding her to recline on their bed, a few seconds later she felt the glass on her lips. She took a grateful gulp of the icy cold water.

"Slowly, my queen." He whispered. His lips on her hair. Sighing, Rie slumped back on the cushions. Her eyes fluttered, slowly opening, with tired and heavy lids, she glanced around the room. Even in her delirious state, she could appreciate the master suite Lucas had done just for her. A statement of his love.

Rie's gaze fell on him. She frowned. The dragon king looked so stressed and worried. Raising her trembling hand, she cupped his face. "I'm fine, my love. I'm stronger than I look." Her lips twisted. The fires inside her were starting once more. She could do this. Endure this pain. For Lucas.

His jaw tense, he nodded. A cold cloth was placed on her forehead and he was bathing her with icy cold water. Drenching every inch of her skin. They were both totally naked and yet this was the most inmate thing they had ever done.

She was letting him take care of her and she was staying strong for him.

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-Anna Marie-

--What...--

She spun and run towards the voice calling her. Where was Lucas?

Everything was lush and green. And the path she was taking was covered in a fog.

--Where am I?--

-You are with me, my queen. I am your Dragon Spirit.-

Rie stopped. Was this a dream?

--Where are you?--

-In your Dragon's heart.-

What do you mean? Now, she was confused. Lucas told her she wouldn't have a beast.

-Yes. The king is right. You won't have a beast but you will control the beast. Be prepared. Save him.-

--I will. I love him.--

-I know. We are one. We save him.-

--Why? What will happen to Lucas? I can't lose him.--

-You won't lose him if you won't lose yourself. Remember, I am his heart. I am his soul. Save him.-

--Please tell me!--

-Time will tell, Dragon Queen. Time will tell.-

The voice echoed in the quietness of the vast hills. "Wait!"

Anna Marie needed to know more. She'd do anything to make sure Lucas was safe. Where was he? "Lucas!"

***

She woke up screaming and thrashing on the bed. Her body twisting and arching, trying to escape the heat.

A powerful, familiar body held her. In no time, she was being carried to the tub filled with icy water. Clinging to his neck, she refused to let him go.

They both sank and he laid her gently on his lap. Cupping his hands, he drew water, trickling her hair, and face to cool her down faster. With a sigh of relief, she leaned against him.

"Feeling much better, sweetheart?" He murmured on her temple.

"Yes." Rie rasped. Her voice was husky from her screams. "When will this end?"

"Soon. Not much longer." Lucas murmured and tightened his embrace, giving her strength.

"Okay." She nodded. "I trust you." And pecked his hard jawline. She can do this.

After soaking until the water turned warm to continue submerging in, Lucas carried her back to their bed. Surprisingly, the covers were changed with fresh sheets, and pillows were delicately fluffed and arranged. An aroma of food also filled the air. Her stomach grumbled, reminding her of how little sustenance she had these past few days.

"My sisters-in-law are here." He answered her unvoiced question while he patiently helped her slipped on his cotton shirt.

Rie tried to read his face. All she could see was his concentration while he took care of her. "We act like an old married couple." She jested. Her lips curved gently.

He chuckled and kissed her forehead. "That we do, sweetheart." The warmth in his voice made her heart lighter. "Come. You need to eat before the heat gets unbearable again."

With his arm wrapped on her tiny waist, he guided her to a coffee table filled with a different assortment of delicacies.

On his lap, she leaned on his harder frame while he served them both food. She waited patiently, watching him fill their plate. "This will end soon, right?"