Crown Prince Hiram Corvus dragged his fingers into his hair as he sat at the edge of his bed. He wanted to sleep, close his eyes, and relax yet he couldn't. Not when he lost contact with the other survivors of the four great clans inside the forest. Not when his people couldn't confirm their deaths.
First was Cassandra and how the assassins whom he sent to kill Cassandra and Hunter seemed to disappear. And now, those four people to survive the attack of over twenty fire elemental users!
"Your Highness…"
"What is it?" he got up and immediately opened his tent.
"Sir, we have movements."
Hiram immediately followed one of his men towards the next tent that was connected to his sleeping quarters. "What is it?" he asked.
