Olivia had to go because she had a few things to do at the hospital ward and she told me I was free to wander wherever I wanted except for specific areas she informed me aboug. I was not in the mood to break any rule or law, so indeed, I followed what she said. I was trying to stay hidden, doing my best not to attract any unwanted attention. I didn’t even know for how long I would be able to stay here, so I needed to make my stay peaceful.
“Hello.”I jump a little on hearing a male voice. I was walking inside the castle, giving myself a mini tour. I wanted to get to know the place a little, ”Sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you.” Adrian, raising his hands in surrender.
“I was just walking around,” I told him, giving him a small smile, “I’m trying to learn about the place.”
“The place as in Harlow Empire or the castle?” he wondered, putting his hands in his pockets. He looked nice. I loved his outfit.
“I wouldn’t mind learning about either of them,” I said with a little shrug.
“I can teach you anything you’d like to learn about,” he offered and my smile widened. I had always loved learning new things.
I knew basic stuff about the world, like how it was made of thirty-one empires; fifteen empires for vampires, fifteen empires for werewolves and one empire for the witches. I knew a lot of things about the old world, but I could not reveal that to anyone. It would be so stupid of me to do that.
“Well, I can give you information about Harlow as we have a walk together,” he said and I nodded in agreement. “Well, Harlow is a very nice place to live in. It’s safe, poverty is below 10% and so is unemployment,” he started and I didn’t know if he meant that for humans or vampires.
“Talk to me more about its history. I’m into history,” I said, wrapping the cardigan more about myself. Luckily, he told me about how it was founded, the founders and some of the battles they went through.
“There are basic things here just like any other empire. Vampires bearing one gift are commoners, vampires bearing two gifts are army generals or officials, and vampires bearing three gifts are supposed to be emperors or senior officials in the empire,” he explained to me some of the basics.
“But that’s not how it is here, right?” I commented, “I mean, you have five gifts, don’t you? This changes everything.”
“Let me guess, Olivia informed you?” He chuckled and I nodded, “Actually, it doesn’t really change anything. Just that the emperor of Harlow has five gifts,” he added. I looked at the walls and admired the paintings. Everything about that place was amazing.
“This definitely makes people scared of you.”
“That’s true, but you’ve got nothing to be scared of,” he assured me. “What else did Olivia tell you?”
“That you’re a daywalker,” I told him.
“Indeed I am.”
“It’s like you have it all. You’re a daywalker, you’re strong. The strongest vampire ever to be exact. I kind of wish I had a life like yours,” I confessed.
“Is that your definition of having it all?” he asked me and I stayed silent, not knowing what to say. “Talk to me about your life,” he changed the subject as we headed out of the castle.
“I wish I remember anything about it except for the torture,” I lied to him. I couldn’t tell him anything about me. If he knew what I was, I would definitely be dead. He would take me to the witches and they’d execute me on the spot. “Tell me about yourself. When did you become an emperor and how were you chosen?” I quickly changed the subject, hoping that he wouldn’t notice.
“I was turned when I was twenty-five years old. I received my five years of training and I was taught how to control my powers. I remember being the talk of the empire because of my powers. The late emperor, Martin Harlow, got extremely sick when he was 349 years old and he decided to pass the throne to me without the need to undergo any battle with him. I was a healer, and I offered to heal him, but he refused because his sickness was so strong and we all knew that even if I tried to heal him, it would just be temporary.” He gave me many pieces of information more than what I had asked for.
“How old are you?” I asked.
“45 years old.” I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I actually got surprised. “And you?”
“I’m 20.”
“Good thing you remember something about yourself. Maybe you have partial amnesia,” he pointed out and I paled a little. “Do you know anything about the Choosimg Ceremony?” he asked and I shook my head, “The reason why we hold a Choosing Ceremony is the fact that it’s hard for female vampires to get pregnant, so we hold this Ceremony every five years. Smartest, strongest and most beautiful ones are chosen to be vampires.”
“Seems like a detailed process.” I was quite amazed by what he was telling me, “Let’s say that there are two or more vampires with three gifts, how is the emperor chosen from them?” I wondered.
“Choosing the new emperor is based on two main criteria. The first one is, if the emperor exceeds 350 years old then he or she shall undergo a battle with their opponent to see if they can still defend the throne after growing old or not. The second criterion is, if the vampire has ruled the empire for 75 years, then he or she also has to undergo a battle with their opponent to see who will win and whoever the winner is, the throne will be theirs,” he explained the whole process to me.
“Thank you so much for teaching me all of these things. I think I am or even used to be a nerd, so I do enjoy learning new things,” I thanked him as we headed to the castle. It was around three in the afternoon and I was getting a little bit tired. I needed a nap as my body wasn’t really that strong yet to handle long walks. I had probably spent more than an hour with Adrian.
“I have to go now, but if you need anything, just ask any of the guards on your floor, yeah?” I nodded with a small smile before he walked away.
AdrianWhen I look at the soldiers around me, I fail to find any ounce of fear. Men and women look bold and dauntless; they’re ready to tear apart any creature who may represent an obstacle in front of the safety of their loved ones. In their hearts, there may be traces of fear, but when my eyes fall on them, I only see a kind of bravery that is quite unprecedented to me. They know that by coming here, there’s a huge chance that they may not go back home.
My eyes have not dried yet. I cry day and night. I cry for the loss of my best friend, I cry for Roland who lost his other half, I cry for Adrian who lost his best friend and his sister. My heart is burning and I do not know how to cool it down. I go to her room every day, hoping that I can find her, but she is not there. Olivia is no longer here. I still remember the look in her eyes when Eleanor ripped her heart out. I remember how she defended me till her last breath and for that, I really hate myself. Had it not been for me, she would have been alive.
My heart is beating fast, I'm scared. I just want to run to the battlefield and check on Adrian. I'm tired of that feeling in my heart, something I cannot describe. It is a feeling that makes me overthink, a feeling that exhausts my mind and steals my energy away from me; it's a wave of worry and a tornado of stress. It seems that my eyes forgot how it feels to be dry because they are always filled with tears; I'm drowning in my rivers of tears. My heart is screaming in agony and my head is throbbing. I can't take it, I just can't. What do I call this feeling? It exceeds the normal pain. I think all
"I will return, I will find my way back to you. I will never leave you alone," I whisper as Rayne wraps her arms tightly around me. We are in front of the front door inside the house, Roland is hugging Olivia while Rayne is in my embrace. "Goo-,"
War. War is something dreadful. Lethal. Brutal. War takes from people their loved ones, it may destroy the whole world. War has many consequences and I wish I can pull away everyone I love from this cruel battle. I wish I can lock them away in a safe place and never let them out until it's all over, but I can't do that. My fiancé, my everything, the man I love the most is doing whatever it takes him to ensure my safety... If only he knows that all I care about is him now.
I looked out of the window of Adrian's study and saw Roland and Olivia sitting in the garden. They looked so cute together and I truly wished them an eternity of happiness because they both deserved to be happy. Roland was playing with her long blonde hair with one hand while she held his other hand in hers as she talked to him about something I definitely could not hear from where I was.
Ten of the werewolves empires joined us. They were all allies of Atticus and since he was with us, on our team. That was enough to convince them to join us.
"No! You're not going alone! I won't let you go alone!" Rayne exclaimed as she followed me around the suite while I packed my bag.
Adrian fulfilled his promise. I did sleep in our bed that night. Neither Tyler nor Eleanor was able to take me away from the people I loved. My mind failed to comprehend the disaster the world was about to encounter. Was I the reason behind that? Would it have been better if I was dead? I kept thinking and my mind settled on only one conclusion: if Adrian did not find me then I would have probably been dead from being tortured 24/7 then Eleanor would not have gone crazy and everything would have been the way it had always been.