The Bethroted

Azriel's Pov.

I looked over the town from my castle's window, the whole place was filled with human soldiers at every turn. Jonathan Gaustin gave me a day to make a decision, even after ll the reasons I gave him. He was still adamant on the marriage, if that happens, then this would be the first time in history where a human and a werewolf will be getting married officially. The world will go bonkers if this gets out, thankfully I rejected because I already have a wife.

  Elvis opened the door and walked in, "You asked of me?"

  "Yes, there is something you must do for me,"

  "Okay, what is that?"

  "I want you to find the vampire's bane,"

  Elvis looked at me surprised, "what do you mean..." 

  "It is an object, and it is somewhere in this town." 

  "I don't know what that is," Elvis walked to the wall and runned his fingers on the grostique paintings on it, "Alzriel there is something you need to know."