"Are you the half-blood dog named Azu?" One of the vampires clad in dark silver Armor asked as he stopped Azu from stepping inside the palace grounds.
"I can't believe he had the nerve to come here," Another vampire guard mocked as he looked at Azu with pure contempt.
"What makes him think that we won't cut down the son of a traitor right here and now? He deserves the worst punishment possible for even dreaming of courting our princess," Another vampire guard said with a sneer as he stepped forward, while more of his fellow guards also joined with condescending looks.
Meanwhile, a few minutes ago, inside the palace, a middle-aged vampire with crimson eyes was sitting on a large icy throne.
The middle-aged vampire was none other than the feared and respected Frost King, the ruler of the Frozenblood Kingdom.
His face and bearings gave off a majestic aura, while his exquisite silver robes only added to his noble grace.
