The demon king

A man with lilac eyes so clear that they seemed to be unreal, which projected an almost violet color, watches from the window of his office while he was so absorbed in his thoughts, not caring about anything else, he just wondered

What would he do in those moments? the council requested his wedding immediately, in which they had presented an endless number of candidates, all of pure blood and wealthy families, some princesses, other countesses, but none was what he was looking for, none was her. Where is her? That was the question that the jet used to ask himself constantly, but of one thing he was more than sure, and that was that as soon as he perceived her, he would catch her and never let her escape.

"My king... may your days and nights be blessed, thus giving an honorable life... the council has sent me to find out who is the chosen candidate, to be your future wife...?" Derek arrived at the office with his imposing armor and scared to death, since he knew that he would possibly retaliate with him at that moment, because it was well known that the king used to get in a bad mood when they pressed him with any decision, anything used to put the king in a bad mood, so they used to try not to give him too much trouble for fear of being scolded or killed at best.

As usual there was only silence, King Sebastián Drogus, used to be quiet and was not very talkative, in fact he was a cold and bloody being who did not look as calm as he used to be in his office at the time of battle, because He was aggressive and quick and ruthless, but now he just stood there in complete silence, a silence that caused so much fear, as it did when he spoke, Derek wondered why Dramux hadn't come to ask that twisted question? for he knew that his friend used to make him talk a little more than he did with him.

"Your Majesty the King of Ahnaria, I also wanted to inform you that you have received a letter, in which was indicated about a mongrel in Madame Margaret's academy for young ladies..." At that moment the king's lilac eyes turned to him, causing a great current in his entire back, due to the fear caused by the strong and icy expression of the jet with its strange eyes.

"What color are her eyes...?" That question had not been asked by the blonde, Derek had only received the letter and had not asked questions, so he did not know what to answer, because the king did not usually ask questions like them, every time they spoke of a mongrel. At least that was his opinion.

"Her...? Her eyes..?" The king's gaze was turning red, which showed that he was getting angry with his question, by all the heavens and the gods, dramux save me please, and as if he had been heard, there was the brunette with his expression so equal to that of the king.

"My king... may your days and nights be blessed, thus giving an honorable life... her name is Luna Valeriam, red hair, lilac eyes and white skin like snow, adopted by Count Valeriam de Ahnaria, that girl is in that academy since she was a little girl and was raised by the teachers and directors of the place..." Dramux used to be the one who always gave the information about the mongrels they hunted, so Derek had no idea of that and had only given the news of the letter with the intention of making the king speak or at least pay attention to it, but he had no idea that he used to investigate his victims before he managed to remove their hearts in that sadistic way, as he used to do it after torturing them.

"Prepare everything we will go to ahnaria immediately..." the two bowed, in which before leaving the king spoke again "Derek tell the council I will not marry..." and without further, turning on his heels and stood watching towards the window again, while the blonde looked at the brunette looking for help, because he could not give such a simple answer to the council, they would completely skin him, how would he say that? his majesty will not marry, just like that? it was his end.

Sebastián observed those flashes of the sun with a little smile, because apparently they had found her, it was not to guess just

knowing the color of her eyes, it is indicated that the predestined have the same look, both when they are angry, and when they are calm So when his destined was born, they inherits the same look from his partner, he was so happy, he knew that his partner was a mongrel, so he had taken on the task of marrying all the mongrels in that eighteen years to find her, but there was not the slightest trace of her, why hadn't he thought of going to that place? now he felt really silly about it, but he wasn't worried because he would make her in his arms soon, he was sure about that.

The trip lasted two days, in which the first thing to observe was that small city full of humans and vampires, the rules had changed a bit in those years, because Sebastian, knowing that his destinated was a mongrel, had decided to let them live together in harmony, it was clear that there could be no love ties between races, but he did not see the problem that they could live together in that place, in fact he had never seen any inconvenience, everything was perfect, until the mongrels were created, mongrels as his beloved was, that had been a very hard blow from fate and the gods; Now there was a problem in all that, and that is that the king did not know what his reaction would be when he saw her, because he did not know what would win, his desire to love and be loved or that unfounded hatred for his father by making him rip out his heart while watching how she begs for mercy, everything was so confused in the king's mind that he only deigned to look out the window. But then that smell invaded him, that presence filled him.

"Stop..." the chariot stopped immediately and the king step out of the ostentatious carriage, but he couldn't feel it again, he could see how some dirty boys ran, while what seemed to be a baker chased them saying endless insults and curses, which he refused to believe was what he imagine.

"Your Majesty, is there something that bothers you...?" Sebastian, thought that maybe it was just a bad idea in his head and immediately refused to return inside the carriage, maybe that was just nonsense in his head impatient to see her, It was only his nonsense, noticing the king inside the carriage he started his way again.

Upon arriving at the academy, all the girls were lined up in the place giving greetings to the king of all, but he did not pay the slightest attention to them, he was only looking for someone in specific, to which a vampire approached him gracefully, showing him a bow and indicating her respect.

"My king... may your days and nights be blessed, thus giving an honorable life..." the stunning lady indicated the greeting of the court, followed by the students, but the king observed her without showing any interest in her or the others, at the contrary, he had completely ignored her and continued with his gaze fixed on those young women, but she was not there, he could not perceive her, he could not feel her presence "Tell me how can I help our king...?" Margaret tried by all means discover to what was due the presence of the king of all in that place, because this was a malevolent being and nothing good would come with his presence in that place.

"We are looking for Miss Valeriam..." Dramux's words had caused a great stir, as they were all watching Elizabeth of Valeriam, who was more than obvious that she was not the one that the great demon king was looking for, who had left them fascinated and they had managed to understand why the nickname of the angel of death, because he was really beautiful, but the aura that rejoiced him was certainly terrifying.

—Elizabeth of valeriam, please come closer… —the woman was not stupid, she knew who the king was looking for, in which she was grateful that that little girl had fled a few days ago and had not been found, because if she were in that place her destiny would be really unfortunate and for some strange reason she was the only one who, despite how disobedient or problematic she was, she protected and loved her like no one else, since she had seen her grow since she was three years old.

The girl approached the king in a flirtatious and even vulgar way, but on the part of the king, he only observed her with his cold gaze in which he demonstrated the displeasure that this causes him, because there was something in that girl that he did not like at all, but he decided to put aside his conjecture and give Dramux a look which he managed to understand immediately, because this used to be something like the translator of the silence of the king, because being with the king for more than three centuries, it was normal to know that he would identify each

expression of the king's cold and expressionless face.

"Miss Valeriam, where is your adoptive sister?

I understand that she is a mongrel, Do you know what happens to those who hide them? Isn't that so? I ask you not to try to protect her..." The blonde made a face of apparent concern, in which inside she rejoiced that her plan had worked, but it was a pity that Luna had fled a few days ago, because she herself had given her to the king so he would immediately put her heart out in front of her, since with that she could get rid of that plague once and for all.

"I don't know my king... she escaped a few weeks ago, I swear to you that she is rebellious and rude, it is not to be expected that she is just a crossbreed..." That had been said with a remarkably false cry, but the king was not only bothered by those words, also the way that low-class vampire talked about his partner, which caused great disgust towards the girl, but before saying something, the director of the place spoke.

"Your Majesty, part of what the lady indicates is true, Luna has disappeared a few days ago and we could not find her, as soon as we have her with us I will inform you..." Sebastian knew it at that moment, she would not give him notice of anything, she would make the girl go further so as not to be reached by them, but she was so wrong, because he had already felt her presence in that place, in that city and he would see to it that she met him without leaving her any alternative.

The king turned on his heel and did not indicate a single word, to which Dramux made a small bow and walked away from the place next to the King, who was as quiet as ever, but then he said those words that Dramux had been waiting for since the horses had started to make their way.

"She is on the street, among the orphans, arranges everything so the mansion is ready..." Dramaux knew he would not give up, he had noticed it in his eyes the moment he had mentioned the color of her eyes, for what he knew that they would possibly

leave that place along with his new queen, to which he only gave a nod and prepared for everything that would be to come in such an arduous path to follow.