"Milord, I hate to inform you, but the church has found another loophole to solve the mystery of the death in Blackfang town," Daemon informed immediately after he saw the King walk out of his Chambers fully dressed for the day.
"Did they now?" Sthena nodded, buttoning the sleeve of his shirt. Today, he wore a black shirt with matching black pants accompanying his well-polished black boots. His choice of color today with his red long hair, and dark red eyes added a dangerous charm to the aura he exuded effortlessly. At a glance, one would love to be near but the imposing glint of danger surrounding kept always kept them away.
"Then I must say they have been smart enough this time to notice the mishap going on in the church. Whoever is playing the game with Headchurch Donovan by intercepting the real information should come have a drink with me," Sthena chuckled. His laugh cut short by the serious expression on Daemon's face. "Is there something more I should know of, Dae?"
