Chapter 77

Zver's p.o.v

"Sir, we have captured twenty-two supernaturals who are put in the dungeon, they will soon be interrogated and dealt with according to our rules." A young good-looking man said in a very respectful tone.

He stood in the bedroom near the door nervously.

The large bed in front of him was nicely spread in white sheets and pillows. 

The walls were painted in beautiful artistic flowers and in the corner was a large desk with a lot of old books on it. 

The floor had black towels and they too were painted in a flower symbol between.

The balcony was opened and a white cartan was being blown by the wind.

The door which I was sure led to the bathroom opened and the eldest council member who was now my next target came out smiling happily.