Eryn's eyes darted around the room.in disbelief. His castle — his home — had been transformed into… something he couldn't even name.
No one even noticed him. No one cared. They laughed and swam naked in the fountains, and sipped wine as if the world had ended only to leave him behind. Even the guards, who were supposed to keep order, were tangled with the maids and the demons right out in the open — rutting in plain sight, without shame.
And Akira… Akira was twirling across the hall, pressed against another girl, laughing and kissing as if nothing else mattered. Wthout the slightest thought of her master who was stuck in the demon realm.
Anger and betrayal surged through him.
"What the hell is all this?" he said but the people were too drunk to even hear him. Eryn's fists clenched at his sides.
How could this happen? How could they turn his sanctuary into a mockery?
They all knew him. They all knew exactly what he despised.
He stepped forward.
