Chapter 57

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SIBONELO'S POV_

We arrived at the hospital. My father went to Zwe's office and I took the girls to Amahle's room that I was told by Zwe. Amahle was indeed alive with a bandage wrapped around her head. I stood in the far corner and stared at her, confused as hell. How can a human be immortal? That's not a thing, is it? Well, here she is. Talking and smiling with her friends. Those orange eyes suddenly stared at me.

Ama: "Thank you."

Sibo: "I only brought them here, didn't even drive. Good to see you alive though."

Ama: "Is it?" She can't know that I know, surely? Did Zwe tell her? Probably.

Sibo: "Yeah. You put the country to a standstill." I smiled.

Ama: "Again, thank you." Nope, it's getting weird. Not with those eyes staring at me.

Sibo: "Let me go check Zwe and get ready for our meeting. Boys, I'm giving you 15 minutes then you must come up so that we start."

Khaya: "Okay." I walked out the room, quietly taking out my phone.

"There... Flex your hands." I looked up, seeing Thembisa standing with Mehluli. I stared at his hand that had fire coming out if it. "Draw a fist." He drew in a fist and I watched in shock as the flames grew smaller. "Flick your hand off like there's a fly on it." He chuckled as if they were playing a game and it switched off. I stood there, unable to move. Do I go back in the room or what? This man has flames coming out his hands. FIRE. On top of transforming his body, he can conjure fire and she's teaching him?! What in God's heaven and earth is happening. They both looked at me. Shit. Now what? I had to keep moving swiftly.

Sibo: "Your Highness." I walked right past it pretending to be blind.

I walked into Zwe's office, closing the door. What. The. Hell. Did I just see? Is that why he's so attached to that girl? She teaches him how to control his powers? She KNOWS??

Zwe: "Hey?" I looked at him. My father sat on the couch looking at me.

Sibo: "Uhm. I'm feeling little light headed. Perhaps I should, go home."

King: "Absolutely not. This is your meeting Sibonelo." Hell. What have I gotten myself into? Now that he knows that I know, what will he do to me?

Sibo: "Do you have a whiskey?"

Zwe: "This is a hospital." Oh my God, how would I get through this. "What is it?" He held my shoulder.

Sibo: "Fire."

Zwe: "Shit." He tried to walk out, I held him back.

Sibo: "It's fine." I went to sit down.

King: "What's going on?"

Zwe: "Nothing tata. Sibonelo is just nervous about telling the prince what is going on."

King: "Don't worry son. We're here. You chose to do the right thing. We fully support you."

Sibo: "Thank you tata." The door opened, Mehluli walked in. I walked to the other side where my father was and sat next to him. His advisor followed behind him with Khaya and Mnqobi. I was not comfortable with them being that close to him.

Zwe: "Right. I think we should start immediately." Mehluli sat on the other couch opposite us, staring at me. Why? Why is he looking at me?

Mthunzi: "First of all, the prince and the throne would like to thank you for your support during this time. Thank you stepping in and protecting us. We're extending our unwavering loyalty to your family. I hope from this point onwards, we can build a future and work together amicably."

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