When I heard of King Dalton’s invitation, I’d been one of the first in Kanzepes, the beast realm, to register my attendance. It didn’t matter that I’d already been planning a heist for months, with the intention of relieving one of the wealthier families of their most prized artwork. Years ago, I’d heard a rumor in Kanzepes that the king holds a treasure which he took from the witches during the war. A power so great, the demon king himself is afraid to use it. I figure something like that must be worth an unimaginable sum, and it’s hidden somewhere within these walls.
