"Raped?" she whispered, as the wind picked its pace ruffling both their hair. Some strands of her hair stuck to her face.
"It is a secret in the public but not in the family. Wilhelhum was Nicholas' mother, Louise's paternal uncle. To hush the matter, her parents arranged for a wedding to take place but she ran away, pregnant with Nicholas," as Leonard explained, Vivian had already begun to formulate her theory of what she had seen today.
If her calculation was right, Nicholas would have lived with his mother after his mother had run away from her home. She doubted they had come back to the Rune mansion and maybe the blood she had seen with shredded pieces of flesh, it could be of his mother as he cried in the corner. It was hard for her to digest that a young boy was subjected to such great lengths of pain. Humans always cried, cried for the fact that vampires were much more superior while they were at the disadvantage when in truth it was the other way around.
