"That is… quite an astounding revelation you've brought forth, Princess," King Valemir said, his tone poised yet laced with intrigue. The faint glimmer in his blue eyes reflected a mix of curiosity and disbelief as Serah's words hung heavily in the air.
Across the chamber, King Tharion leaned back slightly, his fingers tapping against the armrest of his chair as he recited her words with deliberate precision. "So… Blood Demons are not one breed, but two distinct kinds—Purebloods and Redbloods. For decades, our battles have been waged against the lesser kind, the Redbloods—feral, ravenous predators—and all the while, the Purebloods have been lurking in the shadows, unseen, untouched, and far more intelligent." His eyes narrowed slightly, his voice firm. "And you claim they're stronger, smarter, and far more dangerous than the ones we've been fighting?"
