"You have to go in," the voice of Balour could be heard loud and clear through the establishment.
"Please don't make me go inside, I don't want to!" the shrill cry of a young girl followed after his voice.
"Princess this is apart of your duties," the exasperated voice of Balour reminded.
"urgh," Lucian groaned and pulled his black cloak around his body as he pushed past them.
He pushed the door open, the same door he had stepped through just a few hours ago, only this time it was no mere meeting room but the scene of the crime.
The sight that greeted him was glaring and impossible to miss for anyone who wasn't blind.
Five bodies hung from the ornate chandelier, like extra adornments adding to its splendour.
Thick and peculiar pinks ropes were tied tight around their throats and strung them to the chandelier.
