The Impossible

He knew that Kal wanted the throne as he should being the crown prince, but King Locan was also aware of the fact that he also wanted him dead.

One that couldn’t be natural, especially with the long love that royal vampires were destined to live.

“Yes your majesty,” Kal responded with a deep look in his eyes as he bowed, completely discarding the title of father and using a more formal way of addressing him.

“I’ll make sure to get it done in less than two days,” Kal replied getting on his feet as he did, no longer caring for propriety.

If you want to send me out to die, then I dare you to punish me for showing such minute disrespect, Kal thought as he went ahead to boldly turn to leave knowing how posed off his father usually got.

He wasn’t completely surprised when he heard his father speak from behind him the minute he made to return.

“You should take care of yourself. There are many backstabbing enemies out there…” King Locan seriously warned making Kal suddenly freeze for a second