Hades sat in his study with Viktor and Lucian, a piece of paper in his hand as his eyes scanned its contents. He placed it on the table, his gaze shifting between the two men.
"When did you receive this?" he asked.
"Last night, Your Highness. The bailiff's messenger delivered it to you," Lucian replied.
"Very well. Viktor and I shall leave immediately for Walvin to find out what the hell is going on there," Hades said, rising from his chair and moving around the table.
"As you wish, Your Highness. I'll go prepare the carriage for your departure," Lucian said with a bow before exiting the room.
"Is there any way we can find this lowly demon and stop it from causing more chaos?" Viktor asked.
Hades adjusted the collar of his coat. "Of course. Demons aren't invincible, but the problem lies in locating them. They're masters at concealing their presence."
"When we do catch one, we'll interrogate it, and out who its master is and why it's here."
