The purebloods, roughly a couple of thousands of them, stood in the field with their cloaks on. They seemed to be waiting for something.
Annah cast the intimidating vampires with a look of incomprehension and the to Ricco's direction. She was curious about the presence of the pureblood in the field as well as her involvement in what seemed to be a business between the prince and his 'people'.
She wasn't able to pry on Ricco when he started speaking to the crowd in a language she heard just recently. A Sanskrit. However, she neither understand any of his words nor know the reason why the silent crowd turned into a pool of conversation. They all talked in unison though in lower voices.
Then Luna stepped in and silenced the crowd. The purebloods once again returned their full attention to the prince. Strangely, Annah could also feel that she was subjected to the scrutiny of everyone there.
