There was only dead silence in the carriage. Rosamund carefully took in everyone’s reaction. There was a burning anger in the eyes of the King, his grip tightened on his sword. The queen gasped dramatically and fanned her sudden red face with a hand fan. While Maxim sweated, even more profusely. His eyes were wandering and there was a sudden distortion in his movements. The heavy fog of an unknown and unseen presence prickled her consciousness. She was well aware that the Pure Hadean Demon was watching her with interest and caution.
“Who?” Rosamund asked again. She felt the grip of Hygeia tighten alarmingly, alerting her of the dark energy and the intense aura of the pure Hadean demon. Someone was definitely trying to get the demon past the castle grounds.
It was a rule passed on by the
