Elias was scared and Caius could smell his fear from miles away. He looked back at the kid that was following him -he was barely an adult, about eighteen, maybe nineteen. His dark hair was messy due to him running his hand through it thousands of times since he learned he was the one to retrieve the Queen and his eyes were clouded -he was thinking.
Caius pitied the kid. He just wanted to express his opion and that got him to a very difficult position. His hands were trembling and he tried to hide it but playing with his hair but he was like an open book and the Vampire King could easily read him.
"Have you found your mate, Elias?" He asked, not looking back at the kid anymore. He kept walking towards the armoury, a place he visited too many times when his father was alive. Sometimes he f
