Lashuka was walking in the courtyard waiting for his spy to bring news from Vita when young Fay, Mark Eltherin, his right hand arrived from the sky. The black lion sat on the ground.
"My lord, the spy that we sent was intoxicated too and joined dark forces!"
Lashuka burst out laughing. Mark looked at him in pity, when he was pretending like this he was so angry yet scary.
The half-god extended his hand out of his body and the cherry tree began to grow bigger, ticker but dark, those pink blossoms turned to ash and fell off the branches. Then a harsh wind shoved them away. The roaring branches ceased but were enough huge to make up a vast shadow on the ground.
"Master, she is fine, this is what we got from princess Ai."
Lashuka's rage faded away abruptly.
"Did the princess send out any message to us?"
He asked calm but roughly, his voice was thick and clumsy.
"Yes, she wanted to know if we were behind this but I denied."
