Price Ivan forcefully collects his assistant from me, prying her fingers free from my robes as she resists.
"Just ten more minutes boss. No five, just give me five minutes and I'll let go on my own I swear." The fluffy little vampire insists.
"Enough. You're working. Focus. Now, since we've gotten rid of the annoying humans, can we please get back to business? I came here because we needed a follower of the Black Dragon. We've got a Vampire Elder suffering from a curse that stops them from absorbing energy, but vampires don't use Demonic energy for their life force and our doctors are stumped."
"I'll go. I care very little about Lycan games and even less about Titan weddings." One of the Black Avatars offers and Prince Ivan smiles.
