"Any attempts to keep the two factions apart is immediately revoked by the City." Eric shook his head, he'd tried so much. All to no end. The only thing he got out of it was a lot of wasted time.
He'd not looked away from Liv while he'd spoken, attempting to figure out what she was. He'd lived such a very long time and had encountered an incredible amount of creatures, moreso since he'd lived in this place, and yet she was new. New was novel. Good. He liked encountering the new.
Mostly because of that very long life.
"Essentially." Eric's mouth twitched in a smile. "There are more behind the scenes things I have to take care of, but I also do the throne thing. The fangbangers enjoy it. The novel idea of a Viking sitting on his throne here where they can potentially touch him, but definitely see him."