The beauty reminded me of Brent and Lee, Both of which I haven't seen since yesterday afternoon.
Chairs scraped the floors as they all stood when we walked in.
They were too many of them, my eyes scanned the big room. In the center was a large table that was floating, underneath the table was a white rug stained with red.... Stained with blood.
They definitely had a taste for blood but in a more show off manner.
“Your Majesty... Your highness."
Around the table stood about twelve men, then their ambassadors stood in their numbers at the corners of the room, they covered everywhere save for the exit.
It reminded me of when people would gather in the pack house to visit Alpha Matt for an important discussion and I would be invited to come. They would all be snickering, they enjoyed se
