(Sin)
Returning to the throne room I was in a foul mood, why the hell was he with her, he had no reason to be. Merula, sensing my mood, walked toward me cautiously.
I looked at him and ordered, “Find Rook. I need to speak to him now.”
“Sire… there have been developments.” He mumbled, barely audible, as he fiddled with an object in his hands.
“What developments?” I asked as I stalked up to him.
“It seems your brother Lazarus has found his fated mate.” he reported as he held out a piece of paper towards me. Without looking at it, I ignited it and it burnt to nothing.
“Oh really? And where is this mate?” I asked, looking around.
“No one has met her yet; it seems he is in the process of figuring out how she will live here because she is human.”
If he thinks that my little flame is his
