No words, he killed the king. He killed the King? But, why wasn't he aware of this? If this were true, the entire vampire army would have been after him. " How?" The words slipped out of his mouth.
Brianna wrinkled her nose, " I don't know you tell me." She retorted leaning back onto the wall.
In all honest he couldn't recall. In this moment his brain was flipping through the pages of times, recalling every war, every slaughter, the people dying at his hands. Yet, he couldn't remember the face, the face of once upon a king. " I can't remember, I don't know why I just can't." He confessed with shame, as he ran a hand over his face.
