117 Eaten alive

Because it had grown quiet and he no longer heard the voice of a man in Lugh's chambers, slowly, carefully Ronan opened the door.

Lugh was standing there frustrated with tears in his eyes agin. It seemed like there was more going on here than just Maeve. 

"Who was that your magesty?" He asked with a guarded gaze. "And why did he call you Sirius?" 

Lugh let out a sigh. "Because I am Sirius. I'm not going to sugarcoat it, or pretend to be someone that I'm not. In fact, I am not really Lugh. I'm a vampire."

If he hadn't heard voices in the king's room, only to open the door to find no one there, he would have been incredulous and thought that maybe the king had just hit his head too hard or lost too many brain cells when he was drowning in the water.

"D-did Nerida replace our king w-with whoever you are?"

If that were the case then she had already won.