The atmosphere was all but easy going, smoke surrounded the entire room, the silence was comfortable and yet tense.
A few draws of breath or click if tongue as the entire people waited for their leader to speak.
Said leader was sprawled on a chair with his head tilted back as he seems to be considering a lot of things.
To the normal eyes they may seem like humans but they truly aren't, they're what humans kneel for what they request from and whom they fear the most.
And they weren't in the world everyone knows, it's their own territory, their own timezone and climate.
"Valaghar tried to warn her, why did you stop him?" One of them finally spoke, his voice grating and eerily disturbing, all their voices were.
The leader did not reply to the question, didn't even move an inch, he just simply took a deep breath as his imagination on the lives of lady Seraphine crosses his mind.
"He was going to ruin everything" he finally answered.
