34. Beautiful In White.

"Yes, your majesty. I have heard it with my own ears. He has found the girl," a dwarf dressed in black said to the person sitting comfortably on the sofa.

There was darkness all around the room, and only soft violin played there.

He likes the crescendo coming out of the violin because that reminds him of sunrise and waking up after a sweet dream.

When he hears pizzicato, he remembers the killings he had done in the past.

"What about the girl? Did you brought her here with you?" he asked in his deep piercing voice and the dwarf seemed to stand in despair, his head shook slightly.

"Then why did you came with half the news?" he asked as he motioned the girl to sit on his lap.

Next moment and he rubbed her delicate neck and pulled her closer, his fangs digging in her as she hissed in pain.

He kept on drinking the blood fresh out of her veins then the same girl wiped the blood off his mouth.

"I want a full report, Casper," he ordered waving his hand to the servant who showed curtsy to him.