CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
While Pampir was captured by the curious women, his two former companions found themselves standing before His Imperial Majesty. Majesty Ken sat tall and worried on his throne with his eyebrows knitted tightly together. His hands gripped the front of his hefty throne and he studied the two gods in front of him with a sharp look.
“Are you telling me the barrier nearly collapsed, and it was all because of a dog crafted from some powerful and unknown magic?” he questioned the pair.
Eastwei inclined his head. “Yes.”
Majesty Ken slammed one fisted hand against the top of the chair arm. “These are grave matters to hear! Why did you not come to inform me sooner?”
“Lord Eastwei required some time to think over the details of what he witnessed, Your Majesty,” Yushir e
