In a dark lit room where light never seem to catch. Three men stood, their face girm with seriousness and in front of them was a dead rogue which they caught. Alexander walked into the room, his aura was dark and suffocating making them aware that the king has arrived.
"Your majesty." The three men greated in unison. Alexander nodded his head, his eyes scanning what was on the table. "What do you have for me?" he asked, his voice echoed through the enclosed room.
"Your majesty, the blood of the rogues have been contaminated." Darrick said his eyes scanning the papers he was holding. "Their blood contains vampire essence but it's very faint, whoever did this had no idea what he is tampering with." Darrick said.
"Or he knew exactly what he was doing." Arthur interjected. "Your majesty,
