Nighttime was filled with the glow of the moon. There was a light breeze. It was beautiful outside but no one was in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery. Why? Because to save entire human and supernatural races, the new queen almost lost her life and her life and death are still unknown to them.
Sullivan and Phoneix's family members were waiting eagerly outside the emergency ward. The always proud, known for being Cold-Blooded Draven Sullivan, stood like a statue. His always neat and clean self was covered with fresh blood.
The condition of other members was not much better.
A few hours ago,
The whole Sullivan Mansion was beaming with joy. The Hall was decorated with various flowers and the table was filled with the finest dishes. Everyone was excited to celebrate the coronation of the new queen.
But little did they know, the coronation would be the beginning of their biggest nightmare.