A memory buried deep inside King Mark's heart surfaced.It was a memory he had tried to drown by indulging in wine,women and other ways.
A memory of a sweet and beautiful girl.
Back then, he had truly fallen in love.
Those days were warm,gentle and fulfilling.
Until everything shattered.
"How dare you?"
"You lied to me."
"You said you loved me, but you already have many wives?"
"But I am going to be king," he had replied back then with a tone full of arrogance. "I need many women and many heirs to sustain the royal bloodline."
"So stop over reacting."
"I don't care."
"Nor do I need to understand what you need to do."
"You lied to me and played with my emotions, so I curse you."
"I curse you to lose your power."she spoke and lunged at him.
"Stop…You can't do this.."Mark roared and tried to avoid but his body froze.
The next moment his body became frail and weak.
That curse had ruined him.
