Charmer Demon Wraith (Ch.42)

'What strong demonic presence!' Zariah thought as her eyes narrowed, snapping to the source of the demonic scent.

Zariah's eyes scanned the crowd of guests till it landed on a certain silver skinned man who was seated amongst the representatives from the merfolk.

The eyes of the merman also roved round till they settled on Zariah and the merman slowly rose to his feet and took slow steps forward passing through where a group of dancers had just begun their presentation.

"Prince Treyton, your merfolk has already offered your congratulations, what else could your party have to report?" King Askel asked as he also noticed the merman heading out from his position.

"Kristen? Is there something you would like to say?" Prince Treyton called out to the merman who had just interrupted the dance immediately as it begun, walking right through the midst of the dancers.