Shadow Slave

After returning to the dancing hall; Sunny saw it in a new light; His perception had shifted; making everything seem darker and more dangerous; He had already been apprehensive about the crowd of guests; but now; every one of them looked like a potential threat;

Mordret might have said that he was not planning to do anything and had just come to take a look, but could the banished prince be trusted? As far as Sunny was concerned, the lunatic could have been on his way to publicly assassinate one of his relatives, or slaughter as many as he could, right now;

Much worse. he could be hiding inside of anyone; Every guest was a potential host; Every mundane human. every Awakened. every Master… none of them were beyond suspicion;

Even Saints were not off the list, perhaps;

Sunny suppressed a groan.

'Curse it all…'

There were two carriers of Divine Aspects in the world that had made it their life's goal to destroy the great clan Valor at all costs. And now, both of them were in this building!

Even if nothing happened. the threat alone made him itchy;

The great hall where dozens of beautiful pairs danced suddenly did not look as splendid;

Turning around. Sunny looked at Nephis. lingered for a few moments. and then walked in her direction with steady steps;

As he came close, he offered her a hand and asked;;;

"Shall we dance?"

Neph looked at him in confusion for a couple of seconds, then shrugged and placed her hand in his.

Together. they walked to the middle of the hall; Sunny put his second hand on her waist. while she put hers on his shoulder; Suddenly. they were extremely close to each other;

skipped a

like this one that he

to the music and repeat what the other dancers were doing; With

too; Perhaps it was due to her own combat mastery; or perhaps she had received lessons as an heiress

He had

for a bit and gathered his

meaning

head in the

an eyebrow,

only settle for getting

lingered for a while, allowing him to lead her in the dance. Her hand

a few steps, she

really

frown, but his eyes suddenly

don't? What is it that you think I

somber expression slowly

and Song are not rival factions,

they spun under the light of beautiful chandeliers, she leaned

studied the facts for a long time after returning to the waking world. The ripples caused by the death of Saint Cormac, the subtle machinations that happen in the darkness, the growing imbalance of power between Bastion and Ravenheart… even the timing of Seishan challenging the Second Nightmare. It all paints

appeared on Sunny's

are you

Nephis sighed.

great clans has grown into something more than mere disagreement. They are at war…

growing tense

does a war

Star shook her