Balthazar Drakon | Leader of the House of Cain
Chuckling at the recruits, Balthazar didn’t notice Qaspiel. Clapping his hands, Balthazar waited for the recruits to stand at attention. He looked them over with a grim face.
“It has come to my attention that ya’ll have been slacking when it comes to training and patrolling.” Balthazar’s eyes were cold as he locked eyes with one of the cockiest recruits. “This means from now on, I will be in charge of your training sessions. That’s right, pretties; I am your new coach. No more do it yourself training.”
As the recruits groaned and started to protest, Balthazar held up his right hand and they fell silent. Giving them five minutes to go change and then make their way to the training fields, Balthazar searched the downstairs for his second in command.
With no luck Balthazar headed upstairs, taking it two steps at a time. Making his way to Dominic’s room, Balthazar knocked on the door.
“Oye!!”