Chapter 166

Killian paced back and forth in the throne room, his mind buzzing with a relentless flurry of thoughts.

The cold stone floor echoed with the sound of his footsteps, each step echoing the weight of his troubled soul.

For days, he had punished Daciana, hoping to lure Lucien out of hiding, but all his efforts had been in vain.

He had made her cry out to Lucien out of desperation but nothing happened.

His council members, sensing his restless state, entered the room, their faces bearing concern and confusion.

They approached the throne, their expressions mirroring the gravity of the situation at hand.

Killian turned to them, his eyes piercing and filled with frustration.

"Sit," he commanded, his voice sharp and edged with intensity. "We must discuss our next move."

The council members swiftly took their seats, exchanging glances as they settled into their chairs.

Killian stood at the head of the room, his presence