Chapter 170: My Last Wine

ERIKA'S POV

The next day was going to be the day that the Vampire Lord would come to battle Killian. The Elders knew nothing about this. Killian had found it difficult to rest throughout the day.

In the evening, Killian went to the bar and kept drinking until I sent a servant to tell him that I needed his attention at home.

He came back home, half drunk, his hair messy and his mouth reeking of liquor as he spoke.

"What are you doing, drinking when there's a battle to face tomorrow?" I asked him, "Is that what we should be doing by now?"

"Is it wrong to drink my last wine?" Killian countered my question with his own.

"Not actually. But you're overdoing it. What if the enemy shows up before then?" I asked worriedly.

"Aldres is a man of his words. He won't even come close to the perimeters of this area until tomorrow," Killian said, sounding so sure of someone whom h barely knew anything about.

"Please, there are better things we could do now," I beckoned on him.

"Like what? Pray to the