Bank was truly enraged now. After the sun set at dusk in the great west, his level of power made him akin to an all-powerful king.
He'd never been humiliated like this. At the same time, Bank also knew that he couldn't underestimate these people in front of him. Even though they hailed from a faraway place, they harnessed great power.
Now, it was not about Maria's wedding anymore. It was about his dignity as an Elder of the Vanmither family.
These people have to die!
Rother grabbed Daemon with wide eyes. His heart, which hadn't beat for the past few hundred eyes, was about to jump in his throat.
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