"Tell me, how does he look like..." The ancient figure sealed within the coffin had his voice booming through the darkness of the hall.
The figure kneeling on the ground raised his head and immediately began narrating everything that occurred during the mission, including Hael's strange white body and white wing.
"There's no doubt about it. Someone of the Royalsworth has had his bloodline regressed to that of a fallen angel. A fallen angel! Just how long has it been since the appearance of one in the clans?" The figure rambled on and on before it soon quieted down.
"Now that a failed assassination has been attempted on the princess, they would no doubt raise their guards to their limit. But that will only help me more. Bring the boy, I have no need for the princess anymore. She is nothing compared to a fallen angel, and less attention would also be placed on the boy.