Elias's eyes widened as he swallowed the lump in his throat. He knew the Fae prince wasn't bluffing—the bastard actually looked like he would enjoy watching him suffer. "What do you want to know?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"Wonderful! I am happy you are choosing to be cooperative. Tell me everything you know about this master of yours? Who is he and what are his plans?"
"Nobody knows who the master is. He is very strict with his anonymity and keeps his affairs well hidden," Elias replied, not entirely lying.
"You have to give me something—tell me who he is, where he stays, or where he's from. Is he a dragon, a vampire, a black fae like yourself, or perhaps even a human?" Rohan questioned.
"My master is a dragon, and a very powerful one. I can say he's more powerful than your dear King. He is from Valeria, and he is still there," he answered.
