Bryant galloped to the knights' station. Wilmore had wished for a private meeting with Livia and guessed that was not going to be a regular meeting otherwise the prince wouldn't ask him to set it.
Reaching the place, he jumped down the horse and went inside, the guards and the knights looked at him in dismay.
He ignored them all and went inside, Winston appeared in his way, "when you are around, it means trouble, Bryant! What do you want again?"
His tone was harsh.
"None of your business, giant!"
Bryant continued his path, his eyes as sharp as always, glistening.
He ascended the stairs and went to his chamber. He heard voices, Wilmore was talking to Natasha. No guard was there, he sharpened his ears and heard some words, his eyes widened!
"He knows about the mother of vampires!"
He murmured. Wilmore had seriously sipped death if he had met her.
He stood there for a while then knocked on the door.
