Darkerius stood gloomily in his throne room, he rarely sat on the throne without a reason.. A gloomy black velvet cloak swayed gently in the wind, he was dressed in the robes of a Lord with armor plates on his shoulders, his scarlet pupils sparkled, with just one glance you could notice his strength, he did not look at the one who entered, he simply said in a gloomy voice

Darkerius: "You are late, I appreciate competence and respect for time.. You are lucky that at the moment I am in a very good mood, otherwise you will receive punishment.."

He turned and walked towards you quietly and calmly, you are not fast, heavy steps that were creepy..Demona or Also known as Darkeria was just drinking wine when her husband approached you she was also a very strong personality and after drinking the wine she wiped her dagger before putting it to your neck

Demona: I hope you know that our family does not forgive mistakes there are no irreplaceable people.