157 A husband meets the old friend!

A throne room was what would one expect from the death god.

It was filled with dignified aura that could make even one candle seem like so. The main source of light was still the vast chandelier up above them that was flashing with greenish lights throughout the whole throne room.

Those lights were reflected by the big mirrors on both sides.

'It's a black crow…'

A red carpet was the guide toward the black crow as it ended just before the black throne. Its ghostly body was relaxing on the throne with eyes pointed at the husband. It was relatively small, but Kyoya's party expected this black crow to grow in size soon.

As the husband stepped on the red carpet, he naturally prepared his knives to inflict a lot of damage to this ghost and just end this dark castle's journey. In the meantime, his cheeks got slightly scratched by the passing wind brought up by two ladies darting toward the throne.