Third Person POV
Lucian strode to the throne room, aware of a silent Rosalie walking quietly behind him, nodding curtly to the guards who opened the doors with a flourish. He stormed down the red carpet and stopped short of the dais, where his mother and father sat, his expression one of anger, as his mother looked at him with a sigh and his father glowered back at him. He was furious at the summons and at the untimely interruption of his father from earlier. He was not averse to showing it either.
“Why am I here?” he thundered, his voice filling the room.
His father was displeased with his son's lack of courtesy. Several vampires came out of the shadows and eyed Lucian with curiosity. Rosalie watched from behind Lucian, partly hidden. A young female, who looked about 21 in human year
