Sleeping has never been this peaceful for me until now. Last night, I slept. I didn't even realize I was asleep until the sun woke me up by the dazzling light that entered through the stained windows. Geber was the one who assisted me back to my bedroom, helped me bathe and dressed me up with fine clothes.
"Thank you," I told her. She gave me the warmest smile that I have ever received. "Don't mention it. I just love welcoming new members to this depressing family." She laughed at her own words. To not make her feel that I wasn't enjoying her company or I felt shy, I smiled at her. After the bath and fitting into dresses, she did my hair and took me to the dining hall. Everyone was seated for breakfast. Gerber was beside me and the rest of the people were seated, chatting. "Good morning, Sol, " Atlas greeted me. I smiled at her, " Good morning." When the presence of my master enveloped the hall room, everyone choked on their own saliva and was silenced. He didn't even say a word but they went into silence. His eyes landed on me softly as he took a seat on his usual chair. He sat on the edge of a long, rectangular table. I gave him a smile with my lips pursed but it's still a smile. "How was your sleep?" He tapped his index on my nose. "It's good. It was my first time sleeping on a s-soft...mattress, " I dropped my gaze on the food. " Oh, poor child," Gerber smiled at me, "Worry no more. Lord Minir assure you of that." Lord Minir smirked, "You do flatter me, Miss Gerber." "I always do, Lord Minir," she playfully answered back. "Let's eat." Lord Minir's voice echoed and we dug into the feast we all worked hard for. I slowly ate my food. Everyone was almost done while I was still chewing my third spoonful of pancake. I might be pretending to interact with everyone casually but I can feel the Master's gaze on me. He was staring at me as I ate. And the more he did it, the more I felt anxious. "Do you want more milk?" He asked. I shook my head, gently, and swallowed. He smirked, amused at how I responded to him. "Miss Gerber, after she's done, take her to the library. Her mentor will there," my Master stated. " Lord Minir," a man called him. "Yes, John?" "Count Vlad will be here later on along with Arthur." " Thank you for the reminder. I must get ready." He stood up from his seat, leaned on closer to me, and kissed his two fingers . I was taken aback when he lifted his fingers and gently pressed it to my lips. He smirked before he left me with the rest of the people in the house, shocked at what he just did. I know it was an indirect kiss. But what does it mean? "D-Does h-he always do that to his p-past blood slaves?" I turned to ask Gerber. Shocked at my question, she smiled at me uncomfortably, "Yes. Yes..." I stared at her for a while. "No...actually," she looked at the others. " That was... new. He's being soft to you..." Atlas narrowed her eyes at me. I shrunk on my seat when I heard all the murmurs around me. Gerber was kind enough to ask me to just finish my breakfast in the library. The library was dark. They don't let a lot of sunlight in. Just enough sun rays to give light to the wide, spacious room. Everywhere I went, it was dusty. "It's the first time we're opening this again." Gerber smiled at me while wiping the dust off the table. She continued, "I think I'll have to clean this later on." " I'll clean i-it. I know y-you have other things to d-do." She nodded at me. " You're right. Then I guess, I'll run along now. Atlas will be here later to guide you along with your mentor. And oh, enjoy your breakfast!" I couldn't help but smile as she ran outside the door and left. Since no one was here in the library, I carried my plate and walked all over the place. The library was dusty, full of cobwebs that reminded me of old and abandoned houses. Ripped books can also be found on the corners. Rats are everywhere. Cockroaches and spiders are hiding under the pages of these leathery books. But beyond all this dust and age, I feel at ease. I took a few books with me. Most of it are chronicles of the past, mathematics, astronomy and the like. I was so indulged with every page that it took me a while to realize that my mentor just entered the room. I stood from my seat, and greeted him. Behind him was my Master, hiding his sinister smile. "There she is," my Master acknowledged me. " Vlad, meet Sol. You will be mentoring her for the rest of the year." "You didn't tell me that you have a kink to the low creatures of Eselu, Lord Minir," the vampire laughed mockingly. I shrunk on my seat without glancing at my Master and my mentor. "Watch your words around her, Vlad. I paid you to mentor her. ONLY." Vlad smirked, " May I correct your statement, Lord Minir? You forced me to mentor her and blackmailed me to accept the payment or else..." He gestured to me with the garrote sign. I pouted and looked at Lord Minir who was glaring at him. Vlad took a seat in front of me and smiled. He looked welcoming despite how he just insulted me seconds ago. "I apologize for my mouth, Lady?" I lifted my gaze up to my Master, anticipating his answer. He was confused at first when I waited for his permission but then, he eventually gave me a nod. "Sol..." I whispered. "Sol?" he repeated but this time, it looks like he wanted a clear answer. "Solcetur Borromeo." I bowed my head down, dropping my eyes to the book. "Okay, Sol. It is a pleasure meeting you. You are lucky now because our notorious Lord is here..." He playfully glanced at my Master who watched us with his eyes that resembled darts. He shrugged, "...was kind enough to hire a mentor for a blood slave. I don't know what changed though. Maybe he's getting kinder or softer or maybe, he's just hungry—" " Enough chatting, Vlad." He walked out of the room with his coat resting on his left shoulder. With his back on us, he added, "Begin your job." The first thing that Vlad taught me was to read. He was impressed to find a very, low creature knowing how to read words and is not illiterate as he expected. Later as we dived deep into our study, he gave me short quizzes and other history trivias that I already know. "I own a school for vampire girls. And I must admit that I am impressed by your knowledge, Lady Sol. Most vampire girls that I teach every year can't even read. All they think about is blood and sex. Pathetic women," he said. I can hear the disappointment through the tone of his voice. "I will be back tomorrow and I will bring books that you might take interest in. Thank you, Lady Sol. It has been an honor." I watched him leave the mansion. He talked to my Master for a moment before disappearing into the woods. That was nice. I admit that I never felt this easy before. It's glad to know that there are people who can still see hard works and knowledge instead of just a social status. Afternoon came and everyone was busy cleaning the whole house. Gerber told me that they clean every saturday in order, and go worship the sunset at twilight. Most of them are witches while some are just common vampires, but not pure blooded like my Master. I was admiring some books on the bookshelves just by the entrance of the mansion when a woman entered. I wasn't surprised when I saw her being accompanied by a few soldiers. She's probably a royal or someone important who is afraid to be killed by a stranger. And I mean it. That is the only reason I can think of when someone is heavily guarded. As soon as she reached my position, she handed me her coat. "Tell your Lord that his wife is here," she stated bravely. Wife? He's married? Oh, right. It is normal for vampires to have their own pets and blood slaves even during marriage. I bet he was only being kind to me because his wife is coming home. I rushed where my Master was and found him in the library, peeking at answers I wrote during the quizzes. Embarassed that he might think how dumb I was, I gulped the shame. "M-Master, your wife is h-here," I announced to him. He lifted his eyes up to me in confusion. And he replied, " I don't have a wife, woman."I stared at him. Is he trying to lie? His wife just came here. Is this how adulterous he is? I don’t have a grudge for people who have multiple lovers. It is so common in this place that I don’t find it a problem at all. But hearing him lie to my face is a different thing. It pained me a bit. “My Lord,” Gerber interrupted us. She glanced at the furry coat that I am carrying before turning to my master. And she continued, “Lady Catherine is here.”Lord Minir paused before pushing through us in a hurry. We followed behind him. And as we tried to catch his pace, Gerber took the coat from me and volunteered to hang it on a stand. We found her sitting on a couch, being served with tea and pastries. When she saw us entering the hall, she warmly smiled. “Lord Minir,” she called him. When the maids left the room, I left along with them. I was the last one to get out of the room. But before I could finally disappear to the walls, I glanced at them for the last time. Seeing Lord Minir kissed
I woke up to the sound of my door, creaking as if it was pushed and opened. The room was dark and only the dimmed candlelight stretched on the floor. I let out a small sigh and put myself back to sleep when the door closed, leaving me in this empty space. My back was facing the door so I had no idea who opened it. For a while, I felt fear but when it closed, I was calm again. Restlesness occupied me the whole hour. I couldn't sleep. Since I was awake the whole hour and doing nothing but trying to feel the quiet surrounding, I finally decided to get up and take a short walk. I pushed the door open and the dark hallway met me, approaching like it was chasing ghosts that sent chills down my spine. Sighing, I put on a long, silky white robe to at least warm me up a little before stroding the hallway with nothing but a candle lamp in my right hand. The darkness was like a predator, gawking at me in every step I make. The chills was still there but I no longer feel the creeps. I have n
I woke up to the sound of murmurs. As a light sleeper, a small noise can easily wake me up in the middle of the night. If it doesn't matter, I just go back to sleep. But this time, it's different. It was in the shadows. I can't point out what it was but I know for sure that it was my name it's calling. Pushing myself off the mattress, my eyes instantly looked for Lord Minir's presence. But upon finding him nowhere, I decided to lit up some candles. I must be dreaming. Why am I suddenly feeling cold? "Solcetur..." I flinched to the door when I saw it opened slightly. "Yes?" "Come..." "M-Master?" I stuttered to call him while approaching the door. But it can't be him. I paused on my tracks, summoning a memory of Gerber and Atlas talking to me. It must be one of them since it's a woman's voice? "Gerber,Atlas, is that you..." I opened the door and peeked on the dark hallway, only to find no one. No one's here? I must be hunted by ghosts, then. I
"Gerber!" Gerber halted upon hearing Atlas yell her name on the hallway. She turned to us, eyes bloodshot as if fire had caused them to fume into red. "Don't stop me, Atlas." "I have all the rights to stop you. I am the mayodorma of this mansion. All servants are under my supervision. If I say you stop, you will stop, Gerber Anderson..." "That bitch almost killed Lord Minir's blood slave, Atlas. What do you want me to do? Calm down?!" "It is impulsive to attack the Countess. You must stay sane to protect Sol. Do you think what you're about to do will help in this matter?!" Gerber looked away, tilting her head in defeat. "It won't! It will only going to make it worse." I pulled Atlas' arm to calm her down. She brushed my hand off her elbow and began walking away from the two of us. "I will take care of this matter. Take the blood slave back to her chamber, Gerber." As Atlas' footsteps disappeared in the hallways, Gerber grabbed me back
I had no other choice but to do as what she was telling me. She’s now the Mistress of the mansion since Lord Minir is not here so I must, therefore, follow her orders. She asked the other servants to get a bucket filled of water, a mop, a dustpan, some cloths and other cleanings tools I can use. I followed her to her chamber, walking behind her silently. “Do my clothes and jewels first. Then after that, you can now clean the floor…while we eat our lunch.” I thought she left when I began folding some of her clothes while hanging the laces on the wardrobe. A loud shuttering sound on the marble floor broke me out of my focus. I turned around only to find a broken vase on the floor. “I’m sorry. It was an accident…” I smiled, “It’s okay…I’ll just clean this up…” Lady Catherine smiled wider, “Then you might as well clean this up too.” I thought she was referring somewhere really dirty. She went up to her desk and began pouring beads on the floor. A gasp escaped from me as I watche
Accused. She accused me of something she told me to do. “I…” My words left hanging on the edge of my lips as a hand slapped me across my right cheek. The stinging on my cheek stayed as if it was welcome to continue to linger in my skin. I let out a soft sigh. How foolish of me to believe her genuine words back then. That was foolish of me to not learn from the past situations. I should have been an expert to situations like this since it has happened so many times in the shelter. Blood slaves gettin accused of things that they didn’t do, ending with them getting imprisoned, killed or exiled from the kingdom. I should have known better. I knew better! I was suspecting the turn of events but I let it slip my mind! How foolish! “How dare you do this to me after all the goodness I have showed to you?!” she yelled at me. I heard footsteps rushing from outside my door and caught a glimpse of Gerber being stopped by Atlas. I secretly shook my head at them, lifting my gaze towards
It was a moment I'm sure of that I'll never forget. The way Lady Catherine ran up to him in defense, threwing herself to his majestic bod and crying as if she just got victimized. It was something I am sure that they both share. They are betrothed to one another so I understand how he will not protect me once everything will come to light. “She tried to hurt me!” Lady Catherine told Lord Minir, crying like she’s losing her mind in front of him. “I’ll take care of this matter. For now, it is best for you to go back home, Lady Catherine.” Lady Catherine gasped, “What?!”Lord Minir walked past her. His pace was slow but surely is coming towards me. He held my arm, checking possible bruises and injuries in them. Upon confirming that I wasn’t hurt that bad, he tilted his angle to Lady Catherine, concealing the glare through side-eyeing her. “Your carriage is ready outside. Mona, take her luggages and escort Lady Catherine to her carriage.” Lady Catherine shook her head, scoffing
They made me stand in front of the three of them. Atlas locked the library, not letting anyone in unless she gives permission for the other servants to come in. Count Vlad leaned his back on the table, staring at me with his curious eyes, searching my wholeness as if he was trying to think of something he couln’t summon in his mind. “I know I look different. It must have been the…um…It must be because of the food…” Gerber sighed, “Really?Because of the food? Is that all the answer that you can think of? “ “Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately, Lady Sol? Atlas told me that you have been locking yourself in your chamber. Care to tell me, why?” Atlas glanced at me before steadying her focus on the book in her hand. I answered lightly, “Um…yes, I don’t like what I look. Is it puberty?” Count Vlad’s shoulder fell on his side, showing how disappointed he was by my question. Well, I have read it somewhere so maybe, it really is puberty. “No, it’s far from puberty, Lady Sol.” He