Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Dark Realm, Gelid Alps, Snow Elven Region, Frosell District, Frosnow City
"Negotiation?" the Snow Elven Crown Prince's clone asked, looking at me with undisguised hatred. "What is there to negotiate?"
The hatred in his eyes was understandable. So was his refusal to negotiate. What I was demanding wasn't merely a concession. It was the culmination of the Crown Prince's work over the past several millennia. Those nearly one thousand Half-Bloods weren't just experimental subjects or political bargaining chips. They were the future of the Snow Elven race.
