Night sat before the king. His brother, Draxon, sat by his side. Scattered around the table sat the various Lords and Lady of the country. None of them looked very comfortable, save for Lady Valorie, who had never had her mind in the right place anyway. The king, King Romanulous, looked displeased, to say the least. He kept his hands folded together, his razor sharp claws on display for all to see. They served as a warning to keep from setting the man off into a less optimal mood. "So none of you have found anything," his words were more a condemning statement than a question. None of them replied. They didn't know what could be said, as they all wished to keep their heads. "Zev." "Yes, my liege?" a dark amber demon lifted his head. "Report." "I have found nothing, my king. There have been no additional clues," he said, dipp
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