The Fallen Consort

Her voice was like a melody in King Jin's ears. He closed his eyes as a tear came out of it. He turned his back so that Yi Ling couldn't see it.

What the heck was this? Why do I want to run to her side and hug her? Why do I have the urge to kiss her? Why is my heart hurting just looking at her? Why? Why? WHY!?

King Jin was confused. He had never paid attention to any woman before. Aside from his little sister, he had once fallen in love with someone. That he knew, but he couldn't remember the details very well. He couldn't remember her name, her face nor how they met and their love story. Just that, they were in love. So in love that they had a child together. Unfortunately, she was killed by someone. He killed them all because of that. King Jin always felt that there was more to it than meets the eye.

When Jin Minzhe's mother died, he had lost his son. No matter how he tried to find him, he could never locate him. It was only 200 years ago that they finally have met. Jin Minzhe and him had a special connection. He could sense Jin Minzhe's holiness because of being the Son of a Deity. There was also familiarity in Jin Minzhe's face. Aside from his brown eyes, Jin Minzhe looked exactly like King Jin.

King Jin also felt that his son knew about what happened to his mother, but his son blamed him for his mother's death. He chased his son around before and he always asks questions regarding his mother. Everytime he tries to remember it, he always gets this stabbing pain in his head. He couldn't get pass it no matter what. For this reason, his son always escapes. It made him infuriated! How could his son hated him! At least let this King know! he thought.

Looking back at Yi Ling. Is Yi Ling, Jin Minzhe's mother? Was this the reason why his heart was beating so fast right now? He looked at her eyes. In it, he could see recognition. She knew him, yet he don't know her. It only meant one thing. A powerful entity cast a spell on him.

A spell that could make him lose his memories. A spell that can make him forget about his son's mother. But King Jin had never met anyone who was stronger than him. There was once on par with him, but that was his little sister. His little sister died way before he met Minzhe's mother. So it was definitely not his little sister. Who was it then? Who on earth cast a spell on him?

And then he remembered that no one was able to pass his defenses before. The only time was a year ago and also today. Which brings Yi Ling into the picture again. Was it her? Did she cast a spell on me? How could that be? King Jin could tell very well that she's only in Nascent Stage. How could a weak human like her be able to pass my defenses?

"TELL ME! JUST WHO ARE YOU!???" King Jin was furious. His purple eyes got darker and his veins was popping out of his neck.

Yi Ling stood there, scared witless. She didn't know how to respond. She had never seen King Jin's side like this before.