Their eyes scanned the room. Checking it again. Are there beasts here? The throne room experience reminded them.
The dark fae prince was drinking from a goblet. He seemed unbothered by the happenings below.
King Edward slowly approached him with Queen Elise behind him, swords at the ready.
“You know about the prophecy of your downfall, don’t you?”
He must’ve known for him to be this calm in the middle of this war. This is the kind of war that didn’t have any sort of negotiation. From the very beginning, they only attacked and exchanged blows with the other party.
The dark fae turned to look at them. His eyes were too dark for them to know where exactly he’s looking.
“A human. Came to kill me, huh?”
King Edward brandished his sword.
The prince chuckled, setting the goblet on a
