The room was filled with the guests' chatter and servers walking around the room with trays of drinks.
She stood at a table with two men. One looked like he was in his late forties, and the other in his early or mid-thirties.
"I must say, I'm quite impressed by your daughter here. She exchanged the black stone just to give Nile the original." He fixed his gaze on her before looking back at the man. "I don't know if I should say you raised her too well or... didn't raise her at all."
She scoffed, running her hand through her hair. "You must feel so important now. Inviting us to your goddamn party because you got the stone." She moved closer to him, intimidating him with her eyes, which she didn’t take off him. She smirked. "What purpose does it have for you? You're still going to kneel a
