Runeterra: I actually know a little bit about everything

As if hearing that incredibly familiar call, Isuld's eyelashes trembled a few times before she slowly opened her eyes.

The newly revived Isuld looked around in confusion, then slowly turned her head toward the source of the call.

At this moment, after a thousand years and countless efforts, Feuerge was finally reunited with his queen.

“Foyego”.

Isolde whispered Feuergo’s name.

"I am here, Isuld, I am here."

Foygo clenched his lower lip so tightly that it almost bled.

Isold looked at Foygo, at his broken body and haggard face, and gently stroked his face with her hand:

“Life must have been very difficult for you while I was away.”

"No"

Tears streamed uncontrollably down Folgo's face as he shook his head frantically. "I'm fine. Look, I've already resurrected you. I'm strong now, Ysuld."

Now, when facing Isulde, Feuergo is no longer the arrogant, all-powerful, and ruined king; he is simply her husband.

In front of Isold, Feuergo always reveals his most vulnerable and tender side.

And Isold, his queen, unlike those ministers, always prioritized his own feelings over external matters.

Isuld chuckled and shook her head: "I am your queen, how could I not know what you are like?"

Folgo turned his head and placed his face in Isold's palm, his gaze never leaving Isold's face.

"Isurd, I promised you I would resurrect you and bring you back to me. But now... will you blame me?"

What Foygo was referring to was that he had been defeated by Zuo Chi and others, and was unable to stay with Isulde forever.

However, despite Foygo's self-reproachful words, Isold's expression remained gentle.

She met Folgo's gaze and looked into his eyes: "Folgo, I have loved you until the very last moment, isn't that enough?"

"We loved each other then, and we still love each other now, and that's enough. We've caused too much killing."

Isulde's body began to flicker between light and shadow, and at the same time, her voice began to become very soft.

Just as Fóyego was always watching Isurd, Isurd's gaze never left Fóyego.

“Foyago, let me rest in peace. To live in this state is to my soul as if it were being scorched.”

"No, Isold."

Foygo was shouting Isuld's name in a somewhat frenzied manner.

A white light began to emanate from the edges of Isold's body. She smiled and tried to raise her hands to cup Foygo's face, but he was unable to do so in his soul form.

She slowly bent down, a glistening tear rolling down her cheek, and gently kissed Foygo's lips.

tick~

Tears dripped onto the ground, striking the rocks with a crisp sound; to one side, the dance of the king and queen on the music box seemed to have reached its climax.

Finally, Isolde and Feuergo's lips met, and Isolde's body completely turned into white light and dissipated into the air.

At the last moment, Isold's last words traveled on the breeze to Foygo's ears.

"Having persisted for so long, it's time to wake up, my king."

The white light completely dissipated, and many fragments of souls flew up from where Ysuld had just been, like stray sparks, flying towards various parts of Runeterra.

From this moment on, these souls no longer contained the soul aura of Ysuld; they belonged only to their original masters.

Only when Isurd's figure completely disappeared from Foygo's sight did the light in his eyes dim completely.

Thump~

Foygo knelt down, tilted his head back, and raised his hand to touch the spot where Isuld had just been.

"Isurd."

For a long time, Fóyego remained as still and silent as a dead tree.

Finally, Foygo knelt on the ground, his body hunched over, his hands gripping the sharp stones tightly, his cries heart-wrenching.

Isuld's image and voice kept echoing in his mind. After putting in so much effort, he finally met Isuld, but the meeting was so brief.

He longed to be with Isulde forever, but he now knew that forcing Isulde to stay by his side would not bring her happiness, but rather immense pain.

"Tap tap~~"

The familiar footsteps sounded again. At this moment, Zuo Chi came to Foygo's side and quietly watched him without interrupting him.

Gradually, Foyego's crying began to subside. He raised his head and looked at Zuo Chi with eyes that had completely lost their luster.

"Thank you," Foygo said softly.

Zuo Chi shook his head and didn't say anything.

Foygo carefully picked up the music box from the ground and handed it to Zuo Chi.

"Promise me one last request." There was a hint of pleading in Folyago's voice.

Zuo Chi took the music box and looked at Foygo: "You speak."

“Bury me and Isuld together.”

"Ah."

Zuo Chi nodded.

Just as Zuo Chi finished speaking, Foygo suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter.

Once again, tears streamed down his face as he raised the Broken King's Sword.

"It's a pity that I only now realize how outrageous everything I've done was. Kalista, I was wrong, but there's nothing I can do to undo it."

“Isurd, my queen, wait for me.”

puff!

The next instant, the blade of the Ruined King pierced through Folyago's chest, the blade emerging from his body and completely piercing his heart.

Perhaps, taking his own life was the last act of dignity for this king.

His vision blurred rapidly, and Foygo collapsed heavily to the ground, slowly closing his eyes.

Until the very last moment of his life, his gaze never left the music box in Zuo Chi's hand.

At this moment, none of the demigods present made a sound; they were all silently watching Foygo lying on the ground.

As gods, they could never understand why human love could drive people so mad.

Zuo Chi stood in front of Foygo, looking at the music box in his hand with a complicated expression, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Zuo Chi had to admit that although Feuergo was not a qualified monarch, he was a qualified husband to Isulde.

Although Fóyego was born into royalty, his mother died in childbirth and his father was old. The royal family and nobility never thought highly of him, and no one ever recognized his worth.

Over time, living in darkness, Feuergo's personality became paranoid and selfish.

Kalista can be said to be Floyd's first light, and she took on the role of an older sister.

However, Kalista was too fixated on correcting Floyd. Instead of giving him approval, she kept trying to correct and salvage his mistakes.

After his elder brother passed away, Fóyego was crowned, but at that time, the entire kingdom did not have high hopes for him.

Until one day, Isuld appeared.

She was like a bright sun, illuminating Fólya's dark life.

She gave Fóyego tenderness and love, she gave him approval, she was gentle and beautiful, and she even assisted him in governing the kingdom well.

Isolde was the one who pulled Feuergo out of the darkness; she gave Feuergo true love that he had never had before.

Who could refuse such a queen?

Perhaps this is why Foygo went completely insane after Isold's death.

However, regardless of the circumstances, Fóyego's madness brought immense suffering to others, which was also the reason he was condemned.

At this moment, Yorick, holding a shovel, came to the side of the left pool.

Yorick's expression was solemn and dignified, and he held in his hand an old-fashioned book filled with names.

Yorick looked at Foyego before him and said in a hoarse voice, "I will bury him."

“A thousand years ago, I met him and told him about the death of his queen. Now, let me arrange their funerals as well.”

Zuo Chi looked at Yorick: "Yorick, thank you."

Yorick shook his head: "It is my duty, and it is also the request of the Maiden of the Mist."

Zuo Chi stared blankly at Foygo in front of him, then suddenly whispered to Yorick beside him:

"How different the world would be if that knife found its mark." (This is the first sentence of the first chapter of the official physical copy of Curse of Ruined King.)

"Huh?" Yorick couldn't understand what Zuo Chi was saying.

However, Zuo Chi did not offer any further explanation, but simply smiled gently at Yorick.

Yes, if the assassin's poisoned dagger, which was meant to be aimed at Foljego, hadn't missed its mark at the banquet where Foljego was attacked, and if Foljego had been the one who died, then the throne of Camavia might have been inherited by Princess Kalista.