Valentina’s POVIt felt like I was drowning, making mistakes. I felt like I was so down, unsure of the result I wanted. I needed to talk to him. “Maria,” I called my servant. “Yes, Mistress?” She replied, appearing behind me. “Prepare the car. I need to talk to him,” I said. “As you wish, Mistress,” she said and vanished. It was a long drive. I could have just run but I don’t want to make any scene, distraction is the least thing I need now. The car stopped along the ruins of what used to be a majestic mansion, one that belongs to my parents. I stepped out into the cold night air, my boots sinking into the moss-covered soil that had once been the Bathory estate. The moon hung low, veiled by mist, painting the world in the color of ash and memory.Wind whispered through the dead trees, carrying with it the ghosts of laughter and screams, the sound of an empire that once drank from the veins of kings.To the human eye, the mansion was nothing but ruin. The walls had crumbled cen
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