Iliaria refused to leave me alone, and arguing with her only made her more resistant to my request. “Do you even begin to know what you are doing?” Iliaria asked from where she stood on the other side of the bedroom. “No,” I admitted. “I obviously don’t know how to contact Azrael, either.” “Then how do you suppose to do it?” That was a very good question and I obviously hadn’t thought that far. “Do you know?” I asked hopefully. Her elegant brows furrowed thoughtfully. “There are only a few accounts of Azrael appearing to the Dracule throughout our history. Many of the texts were lost during the reign of King Theodosius.” “Lost?” I asked. “Destroyed,” she said. “There were once temples in Drahalia. King Theodosius ordered their priesthood disbanded and the temples burned when he took the throne.” “There were temples to Azrael?” “To our entire lineage,” she said. “What about Azrael’s priesthood?” I asked. “Surely, they would know. What happened to them?”
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