Lorcan

“How did you get in here?! Where did my guards go?!”

I watch Lian from my lazy position on her throne – one foot on the seat, the other on the floor. I have one arm resting over the knee that’s raised; the other holds a dagger of old.

“It’s not like it was hard, and your guards are otherwise indisposed.” In other words, I made them disappear. I wouldn’t want them interfering, now would?

“How the hell are you able to command my men?”

“They’re weak, that’s how.”

I smirk while twirling the dagger in my hand.

It’s quite beautiful, really. The handle is filled with rare jewels of all colours. The silver blade is laced with the finest jade around, something Lian cannot come into contact