Chapter 39 The Dreams Might Be Real

• Slade Donovan POV
• A great discomfort was all I felt with the mindless vampires around me. My father, the king invited all the guests into his throne room to discuss the blood moon and the queen's upcoming birthday. Ever since the discussion started, I had shifted in my seat a thousand times, tired of listening to him.
• We all sat on a round table with wooden chairs and on each table where a glass filled with blood and straw. Quite a fancy meeting right? The King likes to make an impression.