Kaelos and I settled on our thrones set on the stage, looking down on all the Alphas present.
I kept my arms on the armrest nervously, drumming my fingers as Kaelos cleared his throat after several minutes of silence.
"Alright, we all know why we're here." Kaelos began, scanning his eyes on the faces of the Alphas. "Ryker, or like he likes to call himself... The true lord of the North. His threat to the stability of this continent has become more prominent. More pronounced."
The Alphas glanced among themselves, their Lunas and their Betas but none of them dared to say a word.
Not yet at least.
It would be too early after Kaelos' outburst earlier and tensions were still high from that.
