Three candidates for the throne

Fabian felt a chill ran down his spine, making his brows furrow. He raised his hand, staring at the skull ring on his finger as it gave him this sudden thrill.

"Fabian, you look thrilled." Samael noticed as he saw the sinister smirk on the corner of Fabian's lips. "You don't hate those kids so much for you to be this happy while they are sufferings, right?" 

Fabian slowly peeled his eyes away from his ring and set them to Samael. "No, your Grace. I just had a gut feeling things will be interesting soon." 

"You think?" 

"I hope," Fabian corrected, shifting his eyes towards the shut door before them. Inside this room, were the children being treated as the repercussions from all the experiments had put the children in pain.

"I don't hear their screams anymore," Fabian uttered, staring at the door while scratching his chin. "Did Lord Noah kill them out of irritation?"