The second and minute hand of the clock ticked away in a rhythmic tik tok tik tok sound as the sun which had been shining on the people slowly went behind the clouds indicating the nearing of evening.
Gentle breeze like whispers caressed the bodies of the people, thus cooling the heat on their skin. The sensation gave a relaxing feeling as everyone carried on with the day, trying to finish off the activities that they had begun in the early hours of the morning.
Seated in the King's study room was the King himself, Sthena Acheron, who had joined Daemon after he left Perdita in the hallway to drink warm fresh blood as they discussed in low tones.
Sthena had one of his legs casually crossed over the other as he maintained a relaxed position with his back pressed on the backrest of the couch. He constantly sipped the blood in his cup, enjoying the rich taste of the liquid as it glided down his throat as his mood had turned sour since the coming of Mark who had hugged Perdita.
