Ahh, I thought it would be easy to be a leader of a vampire clan. But the truth is far from that, the moment I got back home, after I drove Clary to her home. Raphael and 2 mundanes I haven't seen, came in to my living room while I was reading a book about torture. When I first saw the mundanes they seemed nervous to be in front of me.
Raphael smiled and asked me another question.
The 2 mundanes near him flinched and looked like they were going to piss themselves. And while looking at them I answered.
Then I turned at the mundanes near him and asked Raphael.
They were so scared they fell to the ground and started begging me not to kill them.
I looked at them and asked them.
The 2 mundanes stood up and came in front of me then bowed to me.
The 2 parents looked horrified of what would happen to their son if they turned to another one other than me.
I stood up and lifted them by their necks.
I looked to Raphael and told him to take these two out of my sight, and him to decide what to do. Raphael carried the two fools out of my office. And I continued to peacefully read my book like a proper mentally healthy individual. People like these started appearing at my doorsteps asking for favors, it was one of my ideas to spread rumors in the shadow world that I do "favors" for people in exchange for "favors" I could use whenever I want. I gain both "hooks" on people and more and more vampires see me as a great clan leader who would do anything for his clan. It was hard to turn my reputation from. The psychopath who massacres people when angry to an overpowered and overprotective clan leader who is kind, unless offended. It made my work more difficult, but the reward was worth it... I HATE POLITICS. I may be strong enough to not care about everything and do whatever the fuck I want. But most intellectual creatures need to talk to people and feel happy by being with people who want to be near you. If you become a tyrant who nobody likes, you will just go crazy. So if I have to inconvenience myself for the sake of a happy future for myself. I would even sleep in paperwork and politics for thousands of years if I have to.
A feminine voice came from outside of my door, it must be Raphael's assistant. When Raphael is busy he sends her to inform me about my he meeting I will have to attend to.
She came in bowed to me and started speaking with a professional smile.
Great, I need to talk politics with someone who has experience in it from the beginning of time.