Chapter 230 Mattias's Condition
- Michael
- The emissary to Red River–the real one–isn’t anyone I recognize. He’s tall and pale blond, his red eyes gleaming in the brightly lit ballroom where he and his posse of royal Red River guards have gathered.
- He scans the group before him–myself, my father, and my uncle, and smiles faintly, his lips parting just enough to see his fangs.