Thundra finally stopped at the door to her home- a huge castle that towered over ten metres high! There were no guards at the door, only a bald old man with dark hair and red eyes, while his face was stern and a dark smile was on his face.
"Elder Harold?" Thundra bowed as she addressed the old vampire with a respectful tone and a warm smile on her face. As soon as she straightened her back, her gaze met with the elder's.
"Ah! Princess Thundra!" The elder vampire bowed with a flustered expression as soon as their eyes met and he regained his manners. He was still thinking about the fight before and was wondering how Furball escaped from the clutches of the two mischievous hoodlums.
Stepping to the side and opening the door behind him, Elder Harold didn't question Felix and the others, but simply ushered everyone inside.
