Before anyone could move, Hades turned in a slow circle and held up his arms, jewels glinting, and fingers wriggling. The whole room fell silent, everyone waiting to hear his announcement.
“The next ball we hold will be to celebrate the union of my favorite, Blade, to Valentine, son of Libertine. Now, get this place cleaned up, food and wine will be served once all the rubbish has been removed. The sooner it is, the sooner we celebrate.”
“Seth. Before you leave.” Valentine tugged a reluctant Blade with him. “Arsen, and the hellhounds. I have to find them.”
“You needn’t worry.” Seth patted Valentine’s shoulder. “They’re safe. It would also seem that your inherent magic is stronger within Hades’ castle. I’ve never tried to make the gargoyles take on life, but you did it, and without any f
