CHAPTER FOURTY
THE WHISPERS OF THE UPCOMING WAR
THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW
King Arcanus had spent the entire night reading about a book.
It is the only record of how a vampire would react to the loss of their beloved. Due to this book, they would act crazy and someone who resembled much of an evil person—never really caring about anything other than what they think is right. To Arcanus, this seemed like a vampire version of the marked red.
However, something was not adding up. For fifty years that he had lost his mate, never did he react to the way that he was reacting now. There were no paranormal who ever complained about him—even if nobody can see him but this specific annual ball, he did his duties right.
He lost his mate fifty years ago—but why was he only
