XXXV

XXXV – Secret of the Crown

Sir Hans Bathory is not having a good night. He had been roused from his sleep by his younger sister, violently might he so graciously add, and he would have gleefully kicked her out of his bedroom as usual had not one of their guards informed them of the attack.

Now, coming from an old family who believes and hunts the supernatural for a very, very long time, Hans had always prided himself as one who is not easily surprised–his fight with the Princess, he refused to count that (she looked too human to be a demon in her death, he had thought as he carried her corpse back to the palace)– but for once in his life, looking down from the palace walls as an overseer in place of the missing Sir Snow Ainsworth, Sir Hans bit back a curse as he saw the hell that was unleashed.

Half of their people had already either gon