As Commander Kyle walked into his office, he saw a woman seated in the chair he reserved for visitors, her long, slender fingers tracing the stamp he had received from the king after successfully subduing a kingdom that had attempted to infiltrate their land. Commander Kyle was quick to notice the faint vampire scent, but there was something different—something darker. The woman exuded an ominous aura.
"Just as I thought, these people aren't simple. But why Hazen, of all people? I'm afraid there are things I have yet to understand," he thought.
"Good evening. I'm Commander Kyle," he said, making his way to the lady seated in the visitor's chair, extending his hand for a greeting.
The moment the woman heard his voice, she stood up, revealing her alluring outfit that accentuated her cleavage and hourglass figure. She smiled brightly, revealing a perfect set of white teeth.
"Well, hello there. I'm Madam Nora," she said, taking his hand.
