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Noah asked, but the dark glare Ergon gave him was enough for him to know something was definitely wrong. "What is it?" Noah asked, and Ergon burst into hysteric laughter. "What is it?" He repeated Noah's question. "Tell me the damn truth Noah, have you seen Valeria?" Ergon asked, but Noah fell silent. "Fucking say something!" Ergon growled, he dipped his hands into his pocket and he took out a white sheet of paper. He bent down his head and sniffed the contents of the nylon into his nostrils. He was actually taking drugs.

He wore silver knives at his waist and had several tattoos. We climbed the long staircase, being led toward Erik Eldryn's office. I knew he was an exiled son of the royal family, but I hadn't known that he was being supported by so many packs. As soon as the door opened, the enormous office was revealed. Cregan, a tall male with fierce eyes, tore his gaze away from the map spread across the table and turned it toward us. Like a nobleman, Erik was standing, smoking his cigar and talking nonstop.

His eyes lit up for he recognised the figure instantly, tall, cloaked in vermillion robes, waving up at him from the edge of the grove. He was already standing, about to leap down from the heavens, when a voice like velvet rang in the air. "Going somewhere, Lord Eron?" He froze. The joy in his eyes instantly faded to caution, and with a gentle flick of his fingers, he covered his lover with the leaves of the singing trees, concealing him from the prying eyes of the unwelcome guest. He turned slowly, schooling his expression into a calm smile.

Aster said, “you look really happy, daddy, I’m glad it worked out for you.” “Just because things are bad with Declan now, it doesn’t mean--” “Edward,” Melena interrupted, “that’s not what she meant. She’s just genuinely happy for you. Leave it be.” Aster was about to ask her father about Declan, when the door banged open. Eros darkened the doorway, and when he entered, she had to hold back her laughter. He wore a bright green, velvet frock that reached to just above his knees, and a heavy leather belt around his middle. She was a little relieved to see he didn’t have any tights on, but neither did he wear any shoes. He didn’t look like the fearsome warrior she remembered. “You still haven’t

“He actually traveled incognito, so the Aigleans didn’t know the King was here together with his few warriors. But… but how could you be here, Xerra? You’re not supposed to be out of the palace if…” I took her hand and gently pressed it with my both hands. “Rugien’s with me.” “T-the Grand Crown Prince?” She was almost dumbfounded upon hearing that name.