Chapter 42: The Lesson of Blood and Control. (Slave Sigil)
Chapter 42: The Lesson of Blood and Control. (Slave Sigil)
Meanwhile, from his place near the shadows, Oliver watched silently.
With his knowledge of the future, he had seen this play out before. But Seeing it again, brought a different feeling. After all, the first time, everything had been new to him, and he wanted nothing more, than to coil up in a hole and hide there.
Now, he had the opportunity to observe closely.
From the moment they arrived, Oliver already had his eyes on them. But of course his eyes were mostly on Roderick Vaelcrest—This 'Spawn of the devil's over pleasing butler'.
He was Oliver’s first prey. But this prey was not so easy.
Oliver reckoned that he was already a rank 1 Blood warrior—possibly close to rank 2 by now.
It might seem low, but it was not an easy achievement to attain.
Cassian Vaelcrest who was their father, and an influential slave master was only rank 3 —The peak of the Blood warrior rank.
Even though for nobles, power attainment was far easier than others.
Then again, there were rumors that Cassian's love and devotion was never in cultivation, but rather the pursuit of absolute domination of the human mind.
But his son—was a different case entirely.
