Tyler leisurely sat on the black high chair placed on one end of the hall as he silently watched the crowd break into nervous murmurs at the sudden turn of events the moment the Black Flame Legion were so easily defeated by the Vampire Lord.
This was supposed to be a party to celebrate the resurgence of the Darknar family, and yet this was happening. One of the fearsome Lord of the Five Great Families had just barged in and disrupted their celebration.
They were supposed to be celebrating the beginning of their new lives after being subjected to the harsh nature of the demon continent for countless centuries now. Especially since the majority of them were lesser demons and demi-humans.
So the fact that one of the leaders of the five most powerful tyrants in this world— had just barged into the new city they had poured their hearts into in order to create a place where they could belong.
