Cyno's gaze swept over the figure bound by a silver chain, a smirk curling on his lips. The Vampire Prince, Aether, was vulnerable before him, about to face justice for all the wrongs he had committed.

Holding a wooden stake tightly, Cyno approached. Examining the vampire, it was impossible not to notice how beautiful he was. It only made Cyno resent him even more.

“Time for you to get acquainted with my stake, Your Highness,” began Cyno, stopping just out of reach from where Aether was.