Darryl smiled. “It is Westrington tradition that the stronger person is crowned the leader. Donoghue was the Emperor, but I defeated him and he ran away. I’m the Emperor now. Are you surprised, Princess Long?”

“I…” Quincy bit her lips until it was about to bleed. Her heart was racing like a little deer; she did not know what to say.

She was surprised and furious. ‘Darryl has always been unreliable. I thought he wouldn’t be any good, and the most he could achieve was an Elysium Gate Sect Master