Last Vampire.
"Persisting with someone you don't even know."
"I know. But that doesn't mean you're bad," Rebekah smiled. "I can tell. My father says not everyone is bad, and if they ever are, you can feel it. And right now, I don't feel like you're a bad person." The woman raised an eyebrow in disbelief. Did she hear that correctly? It didn't seem... bad. "I'm 16," she added to break the silence. "Though sometimes I seem older, or so they say," she sighed. "Can I know your name? I'm..."
"Yes, I know your name, Gilbert's son," she interrupted. "Your name echoes everywhere," she added, noting the surprise in the blonde's expression.