Nate stood with ellegance and grace between the vampires. Yes, they could possibly outnumber him. But as part of the royal line the Sun was his gift. And he could use it to blind them all and escape before they could even attack. Or so he hoped. Though his desire was not to make a scene out of this. He took a breath and nodded.
“Neither mad or suicidal. Desperate. Imagine how desperate I am that I’m turning myself to our sworn enemies in order to get help,” Nate admitted with a nod. Though he looked like a 30 year old male, the reality was that he was way beyond the 300 years. He gave a huff, though fear was slowly creeping in, Nate decided to push it aside and power through this. “I am the rightful owner of the Sun Throne,” he explained. “I’m supposed to be the King of the Fae, but my brother banished me from the realm and sold me to two antediluvian vampires,” he explained. “I come here seeking help to fight those vampires. In exchange of something I know you all been seeking,” he admitted and then looked right into the King’s eyes.
“The chance to walk under the sun.”
Axel could tell that he was making the fae fearful, they hadnt had one of their kind in his kingdom in many years, and the last one had been kept alive for as long as they could so that they could have his blood. He smirked as Nate explained what his brother had done.
“So you wish for me to risk my men to take down your brother? With the magic you and your brother posses it would endanger to many of my men, if you are meant to be the rightful owner of the Sun Throne would that mean that you and your broth could call upon the power of the sun and kill my men?” Axel asked as he looked the other up and down.
“Yes we do wish to walk in the sun but I fear that this power may come at a too greater risk.” He told Nate before clicking his fingers and motioning for two of his guards to take him to the cells. “I shall think upon it, till then you are to be our guest in the cells.
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Axel stumbled out of his room in the early evening hours, his hair was a mess, which was unusual for the vampire king, as was the fact that he was walking around the castle naked. He yawned and rubbed the side of his head, making the mess that was his hair even worse than it had been before.