[ House of Leviticus ]
Three people sat around the round stone table surrounded by shelves of books. The surface of the table had coherent markings and symbols, yet only a few could understand. Not that it mattered as the three — London, Isaiah, and Dexter — around the table wore a grim expressions and allowed silence to take over for a moment.
"So this weapon… this dangerous weapon created with Maleficent's power and the royal blood of the late king just disappeared?" Dexter spoke after a moment of silence, tapping a finger on the table. "And you don't know how it even disappeared?"
"Exactly." London nodded solemnly. "And we don't know who got it, but we're certain of is that we need to recover it."