Arad, who had just finished turning Capsella into a Vampire Lord, was now standing at the meeting table. He had sensed the half-breed trying to establish her dominance over the wind in his inner world and teleported to her immediately.
He didn't even look down at her, and she didn't dare move an inch. She knew that one wrong move and he'd tear her apart. You don't just stroll in and try to control what a dragon owns.
Zephyr smiled. "Do you like her?" She looked at him, and only Arad's eyes moved to look at her. "Zephyr, you should've told me about her beforehand. At least before she tried to spread her control everywhere."
He then looked down at the half-Breed. "What's your name?" She flinched the moment his gaze fell on her, feeling as if she was about to be crushed by his sheer presence.
