“We can’t go to war with the Forxard, not for a fucken blood slave.” Some silver haired motherfucker said. He looked willowy, pretty and utterly useless.
“I agree. Replace her. We cannot put out families in harm’s way for a blood slave.” A red haired vampire said. But he had the decency to not look at Tavek.
On a side note, he really needed to learn his vampires’ names. Now he couldn’t convince any of them to follow him because he didn’t know them personally.
But that didn’t excuse their behaviour though.
Tavek stared at the room full of pompous vampire males who haven’t experienced any hardship their entire lives come up with excuses for not meting out some cold ass retribution. He swirled his sword in his hand, ready for war. They were soft the lot of them, cowering behind the castl
