Chapter 174: Cold Palace
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Celeste sauntered the halls, but then she came to a sudden halt and her sharp vampire eyes fell on the ceiling, watching as the icing spread at the top making a loud noise.
"Bloody hell Nicklaus" she murmured, at this point, they would all freeze to death, this was becoming more unsettling. The storm wasn’t enough outside but now she wasn’t so sure they were safe on the inside, how alarming can this get?
"Your highness", she turned at the voice, she saw Bartholomew swiftly approaching her, she folded her arms, sighing. And here comes this one...
"What?" she asked, slightly irritated by his mere presence.
"This Palace is getting colder by the days, I tried to reach the Emperor but-"
"His chambers are covered in ice, practically the coldest, I can’t even get to him too" she shrugged.
He raised an eyebrow at her words. "You seem calm about this... you should know we’re in the direst situation we have ever been... the Emperor is unstable... that could threaten every Vampires life in the Realm"
"And you think I do not know that?" She took a step closer to him, looking right at his eyes like flames, they were orange but seemed like the flames themselves and she wasn’t intimidated by his godly height either.
"My brother is suffering all alone in there and there’s nothing I can do, watch your tongue!" she said through clenched poking his chest with a finger.
"My tongue is right where I want it to be"