A Vampire Prince
I say, gesturing at a grand set of doors, “leads to the royal archives. Centuries of history are kept here.”
“Oh,” she breathes, her voice light. “I can’t wait to read everything. It must be magical growing up here.”
I force a smile. “Magical, yes.”
But all I feel is the weight of centuries pressing down on my shoulders. I glance behind us, half-expecting Sindy to appear with another hard-hitting truth. Her words from yesterday still echo: “I have an update about the vampire.” I could not shake the way she looked at me not curious, not suspicious, but… certain.
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