Matthew watched the carriage carrying Maverick and Lennon drive away, escorted by dozens of high-level guards, and nodded gently.
"You humans and traitor vampires are constantly bothering me, aren't you? You love making my life miserable."
His eyes were calm like the night water of an impassive lake, but the fury inside him was greater than before. It was growing with every passing second.
It bothered him that these traitors were increasingly meddling in his territories and affairs.
"I will kill all of you. Not only to avenge the old debt, but to let you know who I am. I hope there are enough of you to vent my anger."
He sighed and returned to his chair. He still had one more day of the tournament tomorrow, so he couldn't go out much for now.
