Chapter Thirty One: Breaking into her soul

The well furnished room smells so good and the morning air that blows in through the window makes the room cool and comfortable

The sun is still rising and so the effect is not too harsh, the vampire King just want to feel the fresh air before the sun sets fully. Though he can stay under the sun and as a great vampire, it won't do anything to him but no need of feeling such scorching heat from it

He is scribbling something on the piece of paper on top of the well carved wooded table in front of him

He gently dip the feather into the ink and carefully scribble on the paper made from pine tree

After writing some few lines, he dropped the feather and rest his head on the comfy seat. His mind is in a lot of thinking, a lot of things are going on there

He close his eyes and took a deep breath to relax himself or probably his mind. Why is he feeling confused... he knows what he want, right? there is no reason to feel this way

He open his eyes and pick up the feather, he dip it inside the