Oclan Relic's face was laced with utter disbelief at how much power was radiating from Prince Ulysses.

“The dinner table has already been set,” Randale announced. 

I felt the nudge from Prince Ulysses' hand, and I pulled him over to the dinner table. Oclan Relic was caught off guard and he followed us like a puppy, sitting down as the maids rushed to serve dinner. 

Armand, Lowe, and Vuk arrived shortly, and I could tell by their widened eyes they ...