The Vampire Princess
He pivoted in the foyer, with his appraising blue eyes, and asked, “Why not stay with me?”
I whispered. “I don’t trust vampires, even though I myself am one.”
“I can understand your concern, having lived among werewolves.” He faced me. “But you have no home to return to. Wait until you find somewhere you want to go before leaving.”
As much as I wanted to leave, he did have a point. I had to work through my fear. He continued up a wide staircase that twenty men could walk up shoulder to shoulder.
Now on the third floor, Sebastain traveled down a beautifully lit hall with towering chandeliers, stone walls, rug wall hangings of knights, and paintings of courtly scenes. I counted five doors befo
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