The Rogue king A.K.A Joseph
We’ve been on the road for over four days. We’ve made it through the Vampire Kingdom’s border gates. Their weather was not pleasant, and it was clear that this was a dangerous realm. Despite the fact that it was daytime, the sky seemed darker than usual, with huge black clouds blowing in from the west. With it came the heavy, ominous smell of rain about to fall. I’m curious whether this has always been the case. Although I understand that some vampires cannot handle light. The king has been observed outdoors frequently, which can only suggest that his people can stroll in the sun. As the driver drove the vehicle, I looked up into the sky and signed quietly, pushing against my beta seated next to me.
“This realm is quite frozen, Alpha. Are you sure there are pe
