"After two years of hiding and reaching an understanding between us, I'll start our last meeting to finalize our position."
The merfolk and the leader of the Exile looked at each other before turning their heads to the voice.
"As you wish."
"Please start our minute meeting, Crown Prince Sawyer."
Logan, the representative of the Magic Forest, and Gorm, the leader of Exile Street, gave the stage to Sawyer at the wooden round table accompanied by each trusted member. While Markus, the representative of the merfolk, nodded away.
WOOSH!
A sudden gust of wind brushed their hairs roughly.
"Oh my, forgive me for my lateness."
A sudden voice interrupted the meeting before it started.
Sawyer's lips stretched big as he pushed his chair and stood up. "Welcome, Lord Theo."
Theo the vampire lord appeared behind them elegantly with a smile radiantly plastered on his face.