Vena's Mansion
Vena was listening to the report about the clan's battle with dark face. She had guessed that the attempt of the Merion Clan might end in failure because of their incompetence. It was truly an idiotic move because the other clans were obviously still strong in their own.
Kicking the cupboard to vent her feeling, she could feel her feet hurt a bit. Her brow creased. The group she had nurtured for years were gone just because of this simple matter. If not because of her alliance with the Merion Clan and Randy's insistence, she wouldn't let them go. Now, everything she had built for years was all for naught.
"Miss, there's a guest."
Vena looked towards the door with an annoyed look. Who in the world dare to disturb her during this time? She wanted to have some time for herself alone as she was feeling rather annoyed.
"Who is it?"
