Two individuals floated above a vast forest.
The skies were dim. The environment was cold and snowy.
The two individuals exchanged looks for a moment.
One was draped in a longcoat, jeans and sneakers. He had void-like hair, eyes and pale fair skin. He was tall, lean and athletic.
The other was an epitome of elegance.
Brown hair. Tall, vampiric, arrogant, confident eyes. Dressed in a suit. Hands in his pocket.
"You should have joined the royal faction, Mr. Darkhaven," Daeveris sighed. "It's a pity that you chose this path. You leave me with no choice."
Kailen did not reply.
The will of the universe, watching this from the bleachers, seated in an open spot yet completely invisible and undetectable to everyone shook her head, "Seriously… this crown prince fellow's arrogance is something else."
As for Daeveris, Kailen's lack of response made his desire to kill the fellow in the most humiliating way possible, shimmer more.
