Chapter 10

As we walk down the hall, I realise something new.

There are candles designated at different sections, particularly next to paintings.

Old paintings that seemed to have dated back to the 16th century.

And I am thinking...

What if I was right?

What if he really was a vampire?

I mean, I already got the cold hand part down and he reads minds...

Do vampires read minds?

Shut up subconscious.

When we finally reach the end of the hall, I take in the breathtaking span of space that one could call a literal ball room in front of me.

All around, the walls were made of glass, something I had shockingly never noticed, with the floor made of some sort of mosaic tile letting the light coming from outside reflect in it with the walls sky blue, chandeliers hanging from different parts of the