Oct 10, 2005 22:44
He was going to pay one last visit. If the elder was not there then he would leave and never come back.
Phoenix had waited long enough. Waited in his own safe house, waited a weeks time since he'd return to Ordoghaz to avenge the elder's purported death, but learned though a coven death dealer that Viktor was indeed very much alive! Not only alive but had take the very traitor himself as a mate.
The Spaniard waited and lent what aid he could to help rebuild Viktor's house. All the while his fury built and grew.
Now he would know the truth, from Viktor himself or he would leave. Surly the man was returned from where ever he had disappeared to with him.
Now dressed in his casual court clothes Phoenix returned to Ordoghaz. He didn't bother pausing in the grand saloon to see where and how his wealth was being spent to restore the house. Instead he stood with his own death dealers and sent a courier to find Viktor and tell the elder he was there and wanted an audiance with him in the throne room.
The Spanaird cast hard cold looks at any vampire who dared stand in his way as he retreated to the crypt room, here where he'd first seen the elder would be the same place where he would learn the truth.