{Back In Voltaire Empire}
The trio had been busy accumulating information on Ares's presumed mate, her location and her history. Unfortunately, they had gathered little or no significant news to her whereabouts or who she was.
On a typical day, Vlad and Ares were in the forest hunting as usual. Vlad's aim was precise but Ares's mark was better.
"Leave it to run a bit farther." Ares said to Vlad as he positioned his gun for aim.
"You sadist." Vlad muttered under his breath and Ares smirked.
As Ares was about to pull the trigger, they both snapped their heads towards the direction of a movement they sensed from their heightened senses.
Their gazes dropped on the figure approaching them, her ashen hair floating with the wind behind her as she scurried toward them with visible excitement masked in her glowing violet eyes.