How I Married KING Of HELL

Aelios's Guardian

Chapter 35

The air crackled with an electric tension as Emily stood in the heart of the Fae realm, surrounded by a breathtaking landscape that felt both alien and beautiful. The trees towered high, their leaves shimmering in shades of silver and emerald, while ethereal light danced around her like fireflies. Yet, despite the stunning surroundings, her heart was heavy with the sacrifice she had just made.

Cassius and Mira flanked her, their expressions a mix of determination and uncertainty. They were on the brink of a battle that could change everything, and the weight of the Fae's bargain hung over them like a dark cloud.

"Are you ready for this?" Cassius asked, his voice low as he scanned the perimeter for any signs of danger.

Emily nodded, though doubt lingered in her mind. "We need to be prepared for anything. Lucien won't come alone, and he won't hesitate to use every advantage he has."

Mira stepped forward, her gaze shifting toward the horizon where the first light of dawn was beginning to break. "We have to find the Fae warriors. They promised to stand with us, but we need to know where to look."

As they moved deeper into the realm, Emily felt the presence of magic all around her—an ancient force that surged through the air, filling her with both hope and fear. She could almost feel Aelios's heartbeat in the distance, a reminder of what was at stake.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows—a tall Fae warrior with piercing blue eyes and an aura of fierce confidence. He moved with a grace that was almost otherworldly, and as he approached, Emily felt an unexpected calm wash over her.

"I am Kieran, chosen guardian of the Fae," he announced, bowing slightly in respect. "I sensed your presence and the bond you share with the young prince."

Emily's breath caught in her throat. "Aelios... he's safe?"

Kieran nodded, a slight smile breaking through his stoic demeanor. "The spell you cast has fortified him. But Lucien is relentless. He will come, and we must be ready to defend him."

Mira stepped forward, urgency in her voice. "We need your help to gather the Fae warriors. Lucien won't stop until he has Aelios in his grasp."

Kieran's expression turned serious. "Follow me. We have much to discuss."

As they walked, Kieran shared stories of the Fae's history and their struggles against darkness, echoing the very battle Emily faced now. She found herself captivated by his words, but the looming threat of Lucien remained a constant reminder of her mission.

Finally, they reached a clearing where the Fae warriors gathered, their eyes bright with determination. Kieran addressed them, his voice strong and commanding.

"Fae of the realm, hear me! A mortal has summoned us in a time of great need. We must unite to protect the child of prophecy, for darkness seeks to claim him."

The warriors murmured amongst themselves, their expressions shifting from curiosity to resolve. Emily felt a surge of hope as she watched them rally, their strength palpable.

One warrior stepped forward, a woman with silver hair cascading down her back. "What is our part in this battle?" she asked, her voice melodic yet fierce.

"We fight as one," Kieran replied. "But we need a strategy. Lucien will not only rely on brute force; he will exploit any weakness he can find."

Emily took a deep breath, stepping into the circle of warriors. "We can't let him take Aelios. We have to lure him into a trap. If we can draw him away from the city, we stand a better chance of protecting my son."

The warriors exchanged glances, nodding in agreement. The silver-haired woman stepped closer to Emily. "We will fight for your son. We will be his guardians."

With a renewed sense of purpose, Emily felt a flicker of warmth in her chest. She may have sacrificed her soul, but she had also gained allies—powerful, ancient beings willing to fight alongside her for the love of a child.

As the warriors began to strategize, Emily felt a sense of belonging she hadn't experienced in a long time. They were fighting for something greater than themselves, and she was no longer alone in this battle.

"Let's prepare," Cassius said, his voice cutting through the growing excitement. "We have to be ready when Lucien comes."

As night began to fall, the clearing was illuminated by the glow of Fae magic, casting an otherworldly light over their gathering. Emily stood at the center, her heart filled with a fierce determination. She had made sacrifices, faced fears, and found allies in unexpected places.

And now, she would do whatever it took to protect her son. With Aelios's guardians by her side, they were ready to face the darkness that threatened to tear their world apart.

When Lucien arrived, he would find not just a mother defending her child but a united force standing strong against the King of Hell.