CHAPTER 11
Violet sat in the northwest tower of the Greslin castle watching in excitement as the new moon rose in the sky. She knew tonight would be the night that she would become ruler of all. She would become the ultimate vampire and exterminate all the other covens once and for all. She’d been waiting for this night for what felt like centuries and she knew there were only a few minutes left before the Varinthian Ritual would commence.
She paced the creaky wooden floor, her black robe following her as she moved. Her inferiors surrounded her as they waited for the night to begin. They, too, had been waiting for this night and couldn’t wait for Violet to rule the world.
“You! Fetch me my ruby goblet!” Violet shouted at one of her inferiors.
“You! Fetch me my amber robe!” she ordered
