The Werewolf Prince

The Dagger of Assad

Now she understood what the inscription meant at the gateway to the Forbidden Chambers too . It basically meant the same thing which was written in the book's first page . So whoever could enter the galleries , can have the book . The spells retarding the entry were actually for the book , not the Chambers . When she looked around , all the other books , they had no genre , nothing . So they were just kept for show , so as to distract the unmotivated ones . Now she wondered , how was she motivated to find the one book meant to be found , was this not a mere coincidence , but her destiny that led her up to this position .

She was kin . That she knew . She was definitely not in love with Shah Quazir . That she definitely knew , too . There had to be something playing behind the mystical curtains of nature , that she was unaware of , yet .

She finally mustered up courage to turn through the pages of the thick , ever important book . The words were in High Assadian , which she had knowledge of , as she was friends with Princess Assyri . The pages were filled with the lores of the kingdom of Hyderabad . How the kingdom was made with the heartfulness of the people in it , and the blood of the people outside of it . Every great kingdom had to be ruthless , in order to be great . And she knew every inch of this bitter truth .

Finally , she reached the lore of the Age of Vampires , and was keenly interested in it , since she was one . She had fangs too , and in contrary to the ones of the Assadians , which grew when they had bloodlust , her fangs grew when she felt love . And her fangs grew in this moment , since she really did love her house , as her House preserved peace in the lands she lived in .

When she was reading the chapter in the Age of Vampires dedicated to the House of Assad , she found it very surprising that Shah Quazir's name was mentioned . It was not because she utterly despised the man , or rather , creature , but because he was in the present , and this book was ages old to say the least . She could not find the answer to this question that arose in her mind . But , as she was busy unpuzzling this maze , she pondered upon something important , and perhaps the one thing she was looking for .

It was not seperately titled or anything , but rather written very non - chalantly in between words in the section dedicated to him . It was a way to defeat him . A way to defeat the Vampire of the Night ! It was written so casually and not seperated most likely because it was meant to be hidden and not catch a bypasser's eye , to shoo away the unmotivated reader . She was not motivated to do anything in her life right now as much as she wanted to do this , to know the way how she could defeat the incarnation of evil , who her father just blessed to become her husband .

" In the heavens below the love of Endymion , you shall kneel before the Night , and whisper the secrets of the pack into His life . . .

Sirens of the Dark , beware , of this Dagger of Assad "

As she was too overwhelmed with emotions at the moment just so to find a way for the Shah to perish , she could not paraphrase what was written , but she got one thing right , and sculpted into her mind , that the way for understanding more of this and ultimately defeat the Vampire of the Night was one thing , and one thing alone . . .

The Dagger of Assad

And now she would get ready for the venture of her life , to find it was her mission , and to defeat Him with it , her sweet revenge .