The following morning, washed, fed and dressed, the visitors congregated in Vaughn’s office, taking their seats as the guard from the previous day knocked and entered. Bowing deeply, he stood stiffly in front of them all, ready to report his findings.
‘My King’ he said solemnly, ‘we asked around at the Witches Village and finally found out that the Vampire that spoke to and escorted Miss Alessia’s brother was a young vamp that was recently turned.’
Vallance straightened up immediately, ‘was this a sanctioned turn?’ he demanded, his tone hard.
The guard nodded, ‘yes sir, one of the Vampiress’ was his mate, she applied to the castle after he requested to be turned.’
‘How recently was he turned?’ Jason asked interestedly.
‘Forty years ago My Queen’ the Vampire replied with a formal bow
